Wealthy and spoiled: The reborn daughter is so sultry!

Chapter 69 How to ask a girl for a phone number?

Su Yiran looked at Mu Yuechen's lips, and then repeated the number according to what Mu Yuechen said just now.

"No, you said the fourth digit wrong." Mu Yuechen began to repeat his phone number again.

Su Yiran closed her eyes and recalled it a few times, saying that there was absolutely no problem, then she shook her head at Mu Yuechen and said, "No, what I just said was that number, you lied to me."

"Really? Are you saying it again?" Mu Yuechen didn't get annoyed, he just looked at Su Yiran and asked Su Yiran to repeat the phone number again.

Mu Yuechen nodded, "Can you repeat it backwards?"

"En?" Su Yiran's mind kept following Mu Yuechen's thoughts, and of course she couldn't repeat his phone number quickly, so she could only repeat it over and over again, according to the order, the first time and the last one. Numbers, the second to last number in the second pass, and so on.

Mu Yuechen nodded, "You are really good. For the last time, I will test you. Do you know my phone number, what is the third last digit?"

Su Yiran repeated it silently in her heart, "8!" without thinking, spit out the number of Mu Yuechen's phone number.

"Okay, it's the last time, you are repeating it again, I will let you go!" Mu Yuechen gave Su Yiran a deep impression of his phone number over and over again, lest Su Yiran remember it wrong, or Can't remember my phone number.

Su Yiran looked at this guy, and didn't understand why it was so easy to do this. Since everyone is friends, then write without worrying about it.

Su Yiran said it again generously, and Mu Yuechen finally nodded and let her go.

"Well, your memory is really good!" Mu Yuechen's voice was filled with joy, "Well, it's a courtesy, I can remember your phone number."

"Reciprocity?" Su Yiran stared at Mu Yuechen in a daze for a few seconds. Could it be that he was so reluctant to write down his phone number? "Why do you have to reciprocate courtesy, you seem to be reluctant?"

"I'm afraid you won't give it to me!" Mu Yuechen looked at Su Yiran's pouted mouth, and wanted to hang a bottle of sesame oil for him. Isn't there a saying in ancient times that you can hang a bottle of sesame oil with your mouth pursed up? up.

"You didn't ask me for it, how could I have the nerve to give it to you?" Su Yiran smiled slightly, exaggerating the whole atmosphere.

Su Yiran spoke out the phone number in the unique dialect of City S. She just wanted to make things difficult for Mu Yuechen, to see if Mu Yuechen could remember them all.

But for Mu Yuechen, an all-round genius, everything is just a cloud. Mu Yuechen described the phone number completely in Mandarin, "How is it?"

"Can you understand the dialect?" Su Yiran looked at Mu Yuechen curiously. Isn't this man from T City? The dialect of City S is so difficult to understand, especially when several numbers have similar sounds.

"A little bit." Mu Yuechen knew that if he didn't show modesty, he would definitely scare the little girl away. The goal has been achieved, so there is no need to rush for quick success, "Just now I know those things!"

Su Yiran smiled and said, "Then can you speak? You can repeat my phone number backwards in dialect."

"Are you sure?" Mu Yuechen stared at Su Yiran. Many mathematicians would be ashamed of their sensitivity to numbers, so the little eleven is a phone number, and it can't be difficult for our dignified President Mu.

(End of this chapter)