Half for Each Member of the Qiao Group

The phone was called for a long time, but there was still no sound from the other end. Listening to the cold mechanical female voice from the other end of the phone, Shi Hanmo's heart suddenly felt a chill.

"How is it? Is the call connected? "

Su Qinglian asked.

After hanging up the phone, Shi Hanmo smiled, he caressed Su Qinglian's hair and spoke in a low voice: "He said that he has an urgent matter to attend to, so contact me later, do not think anymore, first close your eyes and rest for a while."

"But …"

Su Qinglian still wanted to say something, but Shi Hanmo didn't give her another chance. He stopped the car by the side of the road, lightly kissed Su Qinglian on the forehead, and said affectionately: "Good girl, with me here, you don't have to worry about anything."

Amidst the man's low and sexy voice, Su Qinglian slowly closed his eyes and slowly entered into dreamland amidst the bumpy journey.