Chapter 697 (1/2)

Everyone a burst of ridicule, have made a speech to let Xu Chen make that call.

Lanbao is about to grab the mobile phone, but Xu Chen vows to die.

Wanhua is the one who shouts the most. She is her best friend. She probably wants to know who the girl Xu Chen is hiding.

Seeing Xu Chen's careless eyes all the time, Wan Hua asked he Xing, ”brother Xing, he can't count on it. He doesn't have the courage to call. Tell us who the number you just saw is.”

He Xing smiles and shakes his head, ”this can't work, I said it's boring, or he has to say it himself.”

In fact, it's not only he Xing and luminous who know the number, but also Yiyi on the table. Besides Wanhua, everyone else probably knows who it is.

Who else can make Xu Chen so nervous except the Wan Hua sitting beside him?

Xu Chen nodded, ”yes, yes, say it yourself, say it yourself.”

”That's what you're saying, motherly.” Ten thousand painting white Xu Chen one eye.

Xu Chen took a look at Wan Hua. He was silent and asked, ”who do you want to know so much?”

Wan Hua nodded, ”of course I want to know.” After a pause, Wan Hua added, ”everyone wants to know, right, everyone.”

”Yes, we all want to know.”

”Yes, I really want to know.”

”I want to know.”

”Chenzi, be brave and say it.”

”No! Say it

All the people at the table are well matched.

Xu Chen looked around at all of you sitting there, then said with a bitter smile, ”how can I feel that Zhao Taizu is wearing a yellow robe now?”

After pouring a glass of wine, Xu Chen gritted his teeth and said, ”OK! It's just a phone call! I'll fight

Wan Hua's eyes widened a little, and his smile was bright. He urged, ”fight, fight.”

Xu Chen looked at Wan Hua and hesitated for a moment, saying, ”would you like to help me fight?”

The expression on Wan Hua's face solidified for a moment. However, it immediately returned to normal. He said with a smile, ”OK, I'll call for you and get your mobile phone.”

Xu Chen took out his mobile phone and said, ”just close your eyes and press a dial key for me.”

Ten thousand painting white Xu Chen one eye, ”you matter many, line.”

With that, Wan Hua closed his eyes.

Xu Chen also unlocked the mobile phone and looked around the crowd.

Luminous and others give Xu Chen an encouraging look.

Xu Chen smiles, then grabs Wan Hua's hand and presses the dial key. Wan Hua's body trembles slightly.

The phone is through.

Immediately, Wan Hua's mobile phone was buzzing and shaking.

Everyone's face is a smile of understanding.

Wan Hua also suddenly opened his eyes, ”my cell phone rings... Woo.”

As soon as Wan Hua opened his eyes, he saw a face approaching quickly. Then he felt that his red lips were wrapped by a mouth and his body was held by an arm.

Wan Hua is a little confused. He is so stupid that Xu Chen kisses him for several seconds.

Fierce turn over body, ten thousand painting raise a hand is a slap, ”pa” of a, drew on Xu Chen face.