Since it was inconvenient for A-Kai to talk, she would clarify things through a text message.
Emotionally charged, Wen Ling felt hot and decided to remove her nightdress, leaving her in just her underwear. She then lay on the bed and began typing her message.
Bai Haonan had never found a meeting so boring, so lengthy, and so suffocating.
As soon as the meeting ended, Bai Haonan rushed out of the conference room first and found a quiet corner to call Wen Ling.
He wanted to chat with that mischievous girl and hear her voice, a desire that was urgent.
Suddenly, he received a new text message from "girl."
"Ha ha, looks like this guy hasn't gone to bed yet. Wonder what he wants to say. Let's see."
Opening the text, he glanced at it briefly. Flash!
Bai Haonan's gentle smile froze, stiffening on his face.
Luo Yuan clearly saw his boss's tall frame sway suddenly.
Wen Ling had sent the wrong text.
The message intended for A-Kai had mistakenly been sent to Bai Haonan.
Bai Haonan gripped his phone tightly, his eyes fixed, almost unable to breathe.
It was as if a heavy hammer had struck him, shattering him.
The content of the text message from "girl":
"Dear A-Kai, I haven't changed. My feelings for you remain the same.
I believe you must have had some reason to break up with me.
As for my engagement, don't worry about it. It's all an act, meant to help me regain my dignity.
My greatest dream once was to wear a white mermaid wedding dress and become your happy bride. Can you help me fulfill this dream?
Your Ling."
This was the love text message Wen Ling had sent to Liao Kai!
Such passionate and affectionate words!
An act, an act, an act... In her heart, he was merely a prop, something to be used when necessary to perform in front of others!
Whew! As if a fierce wind had blown through and desolated Bai Haonan's heart.
His vision blurred, and his slender hand rested on his forehead, waves of dizziness washing over him.
"Boss! Boss, what's wrong?"
Luo Yuan rushed over and supported Bai Haonan.
His boss's complexion was ghastly pale!
Bai Haonan narrowed his eyes and shook his head slightly, groaning in defiance. "I'm fine, just a bit dizzy."
With a stiff motion, he stuffed his phone into his pocket.
Was he really alright? Luo Yuan frowned, concerned.
Why did he feel like his boss was on the verge of crying?
It must be that damn Wen Ling who upset the boss!
How could there be such a clueless creature in this world?
"Boss, the next meeting isn't important. You shouldn't attend it. Just go rest instead."
Having flown for ten hours without adjusting to the time difference, then diving straight into a meeting, the boss must be exhausted.
"Continue. Take a break, then continue the meeting."
Bai Haonan's cold demeanor masked his hurt, and his solitary figure disappeared into the conference room.
His lips tightly pursed, his gaze icy, Bai Haonan sat rigidly in his chair, emanating a chilling and distant aura.
In his mind, Bai Haonan replayed the text message repeatedly, grinding it into his heart.
Wen Ling still loved Liao Kai. If he guessed correctly, Liao Kai also likely still loved Wen Ling... So what was he, then? Was he being too presumptuous by intruding?
"Why do I care about that girl? She's just an ordinary woman. Why am I playing the role of a lovesick fool?"
Any woman he wanted was just a word away.
Bai Haonan sighed softly.
Hugging her phone, Wen Ling suddenly let out a horrifying scream. "Ah! This is it, I'm doomed!"
If possible, she'd even streak naked to take back that text message!
"My dear heavens, how could I send that text to that ancestor? This is terrible! The big pervert has a terrible temper. He's going to explode! He's definitely going to blow up!"
Wen Ling didn't realize that her fearful appearance was akin to being caught cheating by her husband.
She should have sent it to Liao Kai, but how did she accidentally send it to Uncle Hao! It was all this new phone's fault. Why did it have to be so sensitive? One slight touch and she'd committed a grave mistake. Was she as wronged as Dou E?
Panicked, she wrote another text to Bai Haonan:
"Sorry, Uncle, I sent the wrong message earlier. I was just being silly. Don't take it seriously."
...
No reply from the other side.
Wen Ling rolled around on the bed, breaking out in a sweat.
Huh? Why wasn't Uncle responding? Was he plotting how to kill her? Waa waa waa...
Sigh, she should call Uncle and apologize personally.
Wearing headphones, she dialed Bai Haonan's number.
His phone vibrated in his pocket, but Bai Haonan ignored it completely.
He had no mood or energy to deal with the phone.
Let the sky fall if it must, he didn't care anymore.
However, the caller was persistent, hanging up and calling again.
Bai Haonan angrily pulled out his phone, intending to throw it away, but then noticed it was "girl" calling!
It was that darn girl. Should he answer? What would she say?
After hesitating, Bai Haonan still took the phone out of the conference room.
He couldn't ignore her...
Luo Yuan followed quietly.
Taking a deep breath, Bai Haonan answered the call, only to be startled to discover that the girl had used video call mode!
With the new phone, they could see each other.
Bai Haonan's eyes widened, and his blood rushed through his veins as he stared at the large phone screen.
Wen Ling's snow-white body!
Full chest, adorable round eyes, pouting red lips... Such a seductive appearance appeared on Bai Haonan's phone screen.
Huh? The call connected, but why couldn't she hear the other party?
Wen Ling wore headphones and held the phone, unaware that the video function was on. She sat cross-legged on the bed. Since it was hot, she had removed her nightdress, and her undulating bosom was exposed to the air without a care.
"Uncle? Huh? Speak, Uncle? Can you hear me, Hao Uncle? Huh? I can hear breathing, but why aren't you speaking! Speak, speak, I'm telling you to speak!"
What was Uncle Hao doing? Why wasn't he speaking after answering the call?
She frowned, licked her tongue, scratched her scalp, and her chest...
Bai Haonan clearly heard his heart pounding in his chest.
"Hao Uncle! Speak!"
"...It's me..."
Huh? Why did his voice sound so soft?
"Uncle, your voice sounds weird. What are you doing? Are you doing something bad? Otherwise, why does your voice sound so strange!"
Of course, it would be strange. Watching her like this, wouldn't any man be affected?
If Wen Ling were in front of him like this, he would have pounced on her long ago.
Bai Haonan spoke in a dry voice. "I'm... in a meeting..."
"You can answer the phone while in a meeting? Liar!"
Her expression as she spoke was so cute, it ignited his primal desires.
"I stepped out..." Bai Haonan felt sweat on his forehead, and his body became restless and feverish.
The unobstructed figure on the phone kept swaying. The high-quality phone produced clear images!
Unaware, Wen Ling brushed her hair aside and lay down comfortably on the bed. Immediately, her voluptuous chest caused a stir, making Bai Haonan feel tight in his pants even from thousands of miles away.
"Uncle, I sent you the wrong text earlier. I'm apologizing. Pretend you didn't see anything and delete it, okay? I promise I won't send such reactionary texts again... I'm guilty..."
With such sincere apologies, Uncle shouldn't be angry, right?
Unexpectedly, Bai Haonan chuckled in a peculiar, dry laugh. "I've seen it and remembered it..."
Wasn't twenty-seven the age of strong desires? He felt he couldn't take it anymore, his breathing becoming urgent.
"Ah, you saw it..." Uncle saw the lustful text she had sent to Liao Kai...
"Mm, I'm looking at it right now."
"Huh? Is your phone so advanced that you can read texts while on a call?"
No response, only a mischievous "heh heh" laugh.
Bai Haonan's mood gradually brightened. The girl's feelings weren't set in stone, and there was still hope. Then he would embark on a marathon with Liao Kai and see who would emerge as the ultimate victor.
"Are you cold?" She wasn't wearing any clothes.
"Hot! Why would I be cold? My cold is better, don't worry!"
"Do you like sleeping naked?"
Bai Haonan grinned, his fair face becoming even brighter due to that charming smile.
Brighter than the stars.
Naked sleep?
What?
Why was Uncle suddenly discussing this topic? This was a girl's privacy, off-limits!
"You're a pervert, Uncle. You're not allowed to ask such questions!"
She wasn't technically sleeping naked, at least she had a pink pair of panties on.
"You can't let anyone else see you like this. If anyone else sees you, I'll gouge out their eyes!"
She belonged only to him, to be seen and touched by him alone.
"Huh? What do you mean, Uncle? You're talking so strangely."
The man breathed heavily. "I mean... your current state..."
Current... state...
Wen Ling picked up the phone unintentionally and glanced at the screen. Immediately, she sat up in shock, mouth agape as she stared at the screen.
Hmm, was she dreaming? Why did the phone screen show a wickedly smiling pervert's face?
Seeing Wen Ling's oxygen-deprived, dumbstruck expression, Bai Haonan couldn't help but chuckle repeatedly. "Girl, I'll dream about you tonight..."
Oh my god...
"U-U-Uncle? How can I see you?" Crows flew overhead as Wen Ling sucked in a breath.
"Hehe, I saw you first... very full-figured, I like it... eat more papaya in the future, it will make you even more charming. Hehe..."
Hehe your head off!
Wen Ling's mouth gaped wider, and she screamed. "You're kidding, right? Don't tell me it's a video call!"
Bai Haonan's smug grin showed on the phone. "What did you think it was? I support your habit of sleeping naked, similar to mine... hehe..."
If both of them slept naked, it would be convenient for... well, anything, saving the trouble of taking clothes off.
"Ahhhhhh..." Wen Ling screamed desperately, scaring the bejesus out of Xiao Mi Li, who was sleeping in Su Ou's room.
The call ended. Bai Haonan couldn't help but laugh again, just thinking about Wen Ling's mortified expression.
He smiled elegantly, suave and debonair.
Luo Yuan shivered involuntarily.
Scary.
Men in love were truly scary, with such unpredictable moods.
Wen Ling tossed the phone aside and wrapped herself tightly in the blanket, hiding like a turtle, a mix of shame and anger.
Her cheeks were burning hot, and her heart raced.