Leng Muchen walked quickly to the door and opened it. As a matter of fact, she saw Qin Yahuang with a confused and confused face. The woman seemed to have heard the conversation he had just had with Yifeng.

"Hang, you..." Leng Muchen took her hand. "Why are you here? Aren't you asleep?"

Qin Ya-ying smiled, took his cell phone and handed it to him. "You just rang, it's a strange number, I didn't answer it."

Leng Muchen walked out of the study, pulled up the door, embraced her and went back to the bedroom.'You heard what I said to Yi Feng just now, did you?'

"Actually, you told me...