Future Phone – Part Two

At present, what truly made Hao Yunyang feel at ease was Ye Huan, who had gone to South Korea for plastic surgery! And the person who sent him to the dock to smuggle, for some reason, Hao Yunyang just couldn’t let go of his guard, as if Ye Huan might suddenly pop up and stab him at any moment.

Hao Yunyang disliked this feeling, so when he saw Wang Shiyu return and inform him that everything was arranged, Hao Yunyang then…

“Is everything ready?” Carrying two suitcases, he walked to the door. Wang Shiyu, dressed in a black suit, likewise carried a suitcase and followed behind Hao Yunyang. Putting down his luggage, he stepped forward to take the suitcase from Zhao Chenxin and turned to hand it to Wang Shiyu, who was carrying only one suitcase. Hao Yunyang smiled and said, “This trip might take quite a while. We won’t be back anytime soon.”

“Ready,” Zhao Chenxin’s small face was slightly flushed. This was her first long trip, filled with anticipation and excitement, but also with a certain shyness. Ever since Hao Yunyang told her two days ago that he would take her along, she had been harboring some guesses, some thoughts that made her blush.

“Let’s go then.”

Looking at Zhao Chenxin’s reddened face, Hao Yunyang also had some not-so-pure thoughts, but remembering his son’s warning, he suppressed these ideas. He didn’t want the first time to be ruined by the impact of a condom.

Hao Yunyang and Zhao Chenxin walked side by side, with Wang Shiyu following behind carrying two suitcases. His calm eyes revealed no emotional fluctuation. Moreover, after entering the elevator, he put on sunglasses.

Chapter One Hundred and Eighty

“Chenxin, sit in the back seat.” Arriving at the basement and opening the car door, Hao Yunyang stuffed all the suitcases into the trunk. Wang Shiyu had already consciously seated himself in the driver’s seat and started the car. Looking at the still somewhat shy Zhao Chenxin, Hao Yunyang felt strange yet gentle, stroking her head and saying, “This trip will take about a day to reach our destination. I’ll take turns driving with Shiyu. You can sleep in the back.”

Zhao Chenxin had no objections to Hao Yunyang’s arrangements and gently nodded before getting into the car.

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