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369 Fanwai: Tea Millet Blossoms 12 (6000)(2/2)

She suddenly froze.

Did you call the wrong one? No, no, this is obviously the contact information she got from her father's address book. It is definitely Huo Siran's private number is not a mobile phone that was announced to the public, she knew it!

"I, I'll look for Team Huo..." She covered her phone again with a pale face.

The other party pondered for a moment, smiled and shouted, "Miss An."

"Who are you?"

"My surname is Shen," Secretary Shen replied with a smile and pushed his glasses, "Do you have anything to order? Do you want the review progress of the last technical inspection report? It has been passed, and the leader will sign and review tomorrow..."

"How could I transfer the phone number to Team Huo?" She was not for technical reports. What she wanted was to know the truth.

The other party is silent.

"Secretary Shen," she was about to burst into tears, "Tell me, besides my number, there are also a few people's numbers, so let Hosran set up call forwarding?"

She wanted to know how many people and what kind of people were included in the category of "no intersecting in this life".

For more than a month, she has been working in the Central Military Region and thought she would look down and see her. However, she did not expect that Huo Siran would hand over all her personal matters to Secretary Shen, and to Staff Cao's external matters, and hold a meeting - unless it was the summit of the entire military region, it would be impossible for her to die. When she saw Huo Siran, even after finally saying something, he looked indifferent, as if he had never known her.

She started to feel very panicked, and looked at his back as he left with mercilessness, and his heart was as painful as tearing.

"Miss An," Secretary Shin told her the facts with a smile, "If you have anything to tell me in advance, I will help you solve it."

The rapid sound of "Doudu" sounded, An Ran endured the dampness at the corners of her eyes and hung up the phone.

On this side, Mo Huaiyuan walked out of Secretary An's study room. Seeing An Ran's door light on, he couldn't help but walk over and knocked, but he didn't expect to knock out a gap. Inside, the woman's hands were spread aside, and her cell phone was lying quietly, looking like she was abandoned by her master.

"What's wrong?" Mo Huaiyuan's voice was slightly hoarse, and he walked over, but his tone was still gentle.

An Ran was shocked, and then she felt someone behind her. She quickly reached out and wiped away half of the tears from her face, straightened her back, and said coldly: "How did you come in? Is it appropriate to be at my house in the middle of the night? Please go out."

Mo Huaiyuan wanted to laugh, just like he usually jokes about this little girl, not hurting her is just tolerant, but there was nothing he could do. After being stabbed by him last time, he began to be on guard, treating him completely as an outsider, and he didn't even dare to look at him with anger.

"If you don't want to tell Secretary An, you can try to tell me. After all, except for your father, I am still a person who knows you very well..." Mo Huaiyuan took away the messy things on her bed and sat down.

An Ran got up with a "live" sound, staring at him with red eyes.

"I said I asked you to go out, but you didn't hear it?" There was a heart-wrenching cold feeling in my hoarse voice.

Mo Huaiyuan was staggering.

My eyes had clearly seen the words "Hosran" on her phone, just like the nightmare that could not be dissipated in my heart over the past few years, which made her tightly and made him extremely irritated.

"If it were me, I wouldn't answer other women's calls during their pregnancy. He did a good job. If he didn't like it, he simply didn't even have misunderstandings," she didn't listen, so he had to change to analyse indifferently, "It's good for each other."

Sure enough, the three words "dislike" hurt An Ran's heart, and tears almost flowed down again. She stared at Mo Huaiyuan viciously and said, "You are talking nonsense, he doesn't know that I have any intention of him!"

She didn't say it out loud!!

Mo Huaiyuan sneered slightly, hurt her without intention, got up and walked over, picked up the "third prize of the special brigade training" trophy that had been on her desk for many years, and said, "Do you think? The person you are going to face is Huo Siran, with countless soldiers and countless people. Your little thought is that he didn't want to pay attention, so he didn't pay attention. Otherwise, with your skills, he would be so smart that he couldn't see through it?"

"Anran, I said you want to pretend, just pretend better and don't let him see it. Although it's very bitter, you don't have to be hurt. But now," he curled the corners of his mouth. Although it's ruthless, it's the truth, "...you deserve it."

An Ran was shocked when he heard this!!

Her eyes were suddenly taken away, she had no emotion at all, and her mind was buzzing with a fact. He knew...Hosran, he knew!

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