This little girl had just teased him, and now she actually dared to look for him in such a dress?
Pei Yuchen suppressed the restlessness in his heart and looked at Ning Mengmeng, who was standing at the door with a glass of milk. She was at a loss because she accidentally pushed the door open. He quickly said, "That's it. Let's talk tomorrow."
After saying that, he didn't give the other party a chance to speak and hung up the phone.
"Come here."
His expression did not change much. Could it be that she had seen wrongly? Ning Mengmeng was finally relieved. She took the milk and walked toward him.
"You... Going on a business trip tomorrow? How long will it take?"
Pei Yuchen's originally calm and handsome face instantly darkened, and his sharp eyes instantly swept toward her.
Ning Mengmeng's heart skipped a beat. He must have thought that she was asking for the exact time so that she could meet Su Zihang.
"Seven days."
