Zhou Shike's face lost its blood and his heart felt a suffocating pain.

At this moment, his cell phone rang.

Fu Simien took away his cell phone before him. He lowered his eyes and looked at the caller, "Jiang Ye?"

Zhou Shike suddenly started sweating on his back. He felt that something was wrong with Fu Simian now and it was very dangerous. He reached out to grab his phone, and the ringtone kept ringing.

"Why is A Ke so nervous?" Fu Simien smiled and answered the phone.

Zhou Shike stopped.

Jiang Ye had no idea about the situation here. When he saw the phone call was answered, Da Lala began to talk to himself, "A Ke, look online, help, they insisted that we were a couple, and they also imagined that a big drama of a wealthy family romance! I was so laughed to death!"

"Hey? A Ke? Why don't you speak? Is the signal bad?" Jiang Ye took a picture of his phone there.

Zhou Shike closed his eyes, pulled the corner of La Fu Simian's clothes, and lowered his voice, "Brother...I,"

His words were interrupted.

Fu Simian put his phone in his ear, his eyes fell on Zhou Shike's face, and said with a smile: "Jiang Ye, I am Fu Simian."

Jiang Ye's voice came to an abrupt end. After a few seconds, Jiang Ye tentatively said, "Fu Simian?"

"A Ke may not have time to talk to you now," Fu Simien reached out and put his hand on Zhou Shike's neck and pressed it into his arms, leaned over and kissed him, and the movement was clearly transmitted into the microphone. Then he stood up and continued to talk to Jiang Ye, "Did you hear it?"

Zhou Shike saw the unconcealed malice in Fu Simian's eyes.

Jiang Ye hung up the phone.
Chapter completed!