After hanging up the phone, Zhao Hai 'er let out a sigh of relief and threw the phone back to Qiao Lei.
Just as Qiao Lei was about to take a look at the phone number, she seemed to have suddenly remembered something and quickly walked over.
"What are you doing!"
Qiao Lei was furious. Before he could react, his phone was snatched away by Zhao Hai 'er, that B * tch.
He really couldn't understand what this woman was trying to do.
However, Zhao Hai 'er did not care about Qiao Lei's thoughts. She glanced at Qiao Lei's angry expression and said,""Delete the phone number."
"F * ck, are you crazy?"
After Zhao Hai 'er deleted the number, she threw the phone back. Qiao Lei was so angry that he started cursing.
In fact, he felt a little guilty. He wanted to remember the phone number and see who Zhao Hai 'er was calling.
If he had a way to earn money, he wouldn't have to worry about money in the future.
300,000 Yuan ... It was easy to get.
