President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

According to the angle at which the photo was taken, Si Han easily found the miniature camera hidden in the spider plant.

With a livid face, he directly held the camera in his palm and crushed it to pieces!

Then he went to the study and made a phone call.

"Good morning, dear son, did you sleep well last night?" A contented voice came from the other end of the phone.

Si Han gritted his teeth, "How dare you put a camera in my house?"

"Isn't this for helping you?" The woman didn't care. "Anyway, you are going to save the beauty. If you don't spend the night together, you will miss this good opportunity."

After a pause, he asked again, "How is it, the feeling of being taken care of by her last night, okay?"

"I warned you, don't touch her." Si Han was like a trapped beast, he could only strengthen his momentum by raising his voice, "Otherwise I won't let you go!"

"My silly son, you will thank me soon." The woman shook her head regretfully and hung up the phone.

Si Han wanted to call again.

But at this time, Song Runian's voice came from outside.

He had no choice but to put away his anger, turned and walked out.

"Why did you just stand up, don't your legs hurt?" Song Ru Nian asked with concern.

Si Han nodded, "I'm fine now, thank you for taking care of me last night, it was you who kept me alive."

"That's good." Song Runian nodded, "There are other people in your family, I heard you arguing just now?"

"On the phone." Si Han said concisely, "The company's subordinates are too stupid."

When mentioning the phone call, Song Runian remembered that he hadn't called Mama Wu to report yet.

Just when he was about to ask Si Han for a phone call, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the phone on the coffee table vibrating, and it was Mama Wu calling.

Strange, didn't the phone break down last night and couldn't be used?

Song Runian was full of doubts, but he still picked up the phone and connected it.

"Oh my god, young mistress? You finally answered the phone! Where are you, are you okay?" Wu Ma asked with concern.

Song Runian was very guilty, "I'm sorry, Wu Ma, my friend was sick last night, I stayed to take care of him, and then there was something wrong with my phone, and I couldn't turn it on, so I couldn't call you."

"It's all right." Wu Ma said, "I'm fine. I took the child to bed early last night. I didn't notice that you didn't come back. Young Master Bo is sending someone to look for you!"

Oh yes, Bo Si Bai!

They made an appointment to talk to each other on the phone every night.

I didn't call Bo Sibai last night, and even the phone couldn't get through. Bo Sibai must be terrified, right?

Song Runian hurriedly called Bao Sibai.

"Nian Nian?" Bao Si Bai's voice was hoarse, with a bit of joy, "Where are you?"

"I'm sorry, Si Bai, I had a problem with my phone last night, so I couldn't call you. I'm at a friend's house." Song Ru-nian said.

"Which friend?" Bao Si Bai's voice immediately became more jealous, sour, "Do I know him, male or female?"

Song Runian really wanted to complain that he was a jealous king.

But when he thought that he was staying at Si Han's house last night, if Bo Si Bai found out, he might really overturn the jar of jealousy!

After hesitating for a while, he still didn't tell the truth, "I live at Qin Su's house, don't worry, I'm fine."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then he said, "That's good, I don't worry if it's okay."