Chapter 917
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"Daddy, this is the last time Little Pomelo will text you. I won't text you again, and I won't wait for your reply."
Weiwei stared at Little Pomelo.
Little Pomelo stared at the screen of her phone. She pouted and stared at the screen.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes …
She had said that she would turn off the phone if she didn't reply in five minutes, but she had waited for ten minutes!
He shifted his gaze away, feeling a sharp pain in his heart.
Little Pomelo glanced in the direction of Weiwei and Grandma. Mommy was still teaching Grandma how to play games.
She bit her lips, glanced at the phone again, and put it in her pocket.
She knew that Daddy wouldn't reply to her. She didn't know what she was waiting for!
She rummaged through the leaves and found the most beautiful ginkgo leaf. She brought it to Weiwei. "Mommy, does it look good?"
Weiwei heard Little Pomelo's voice and turned to look at her. The grievance and disappointment were gone, as if nothing had happened.
Little Pomelo said, "This is for you."
Weiwei took it. "Thank you."
Little Pomelo sat next to Wei Wei and rested her head on Wei Wei's arm. Her pair of short legs swung back and forth gently.
Daddy didn't reply to her messages, not even once!
Men had a change of heart so quickly!
Could it be that bad guy, Mochen, had fallen in love with another woman?
Weiwei looked at Little Pomelo and was lost in thought when her phone rang.
Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, she frowned and hesitated for a few seconds before picking it up. "Who is this?"
Helian Jing glanced at Mochen and said softly, "Weiwei, tell the President that I've arrived at Nangang City safely."
Weiwei was speechless.
Why didn't she call Daddy directly? Why did she call him?
Helian Jing said, "I just called him, but the line is busy."
Weiwei said, "Okay."
She sat there, suddenly nervous.
This number was not her aunt's cell phone number!
She's in Nangang City with Mochen, right?
If I'm not wrong, this is Mochen's current phone number?
Helian Jing asked softly, "What are you doing?"
Weiwei replied, "I'm taking a walk in the garden."
Helian Jing replied with an "Oh". "My phone ran out of battery, so I borrowed someone else's phone. I'll ask the President to call me back to this number later."
Weiwei sounded absent-minded. "Okay."
Helian Jing did not end the call. She handed the phone to Mochen. "Thank you, Mo Shao."
Mochen's voice was cold. "Miss Helian is too polite."
He took the phone. The screen was still lit up. He looked down and saw a familiar number. His eyes instantly darkened.
Helian Jing quickly said, "I'm sorry, I forgot to hang up."
Mochen's voice was cold and emotionless. "It's okay."
He pressed the button to hang up and ended the call.
Helian Jing was speechless.
Were the two of them really going to end up like this?
She was only giving them a chance to make a choice, but Mochen was the first to give up.
At the President's Palace
Weiwei sat there stiffly, listening to the conversation between Helian Jing and Mochen. The familiar voices drilled into her ears, invading her limbs and bones in an instant. That force was more ferocious than she had imagined!
Little Pomelo asked, "Mommy, what's wrong?"
Hearing Little Pomelo's voice and the incessant busy tone, Weiwei came back to her senses. "Mommy is fine."
Xia Sang had just finished playing her game. "Your aunt called?"
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