Chapter 1302: My dear nephew, do you miss me that much?

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In the next few days, Sheng Yiting held back from contacting Tong Siyao, and Tong Siyao did not contact him either.

On the night of New Years Eve, he had been staring at his phone from eight o clock to twelve o clock, but she didnt even come to ask about him.

He couldnt take it anymore, so he sent her a text message: Happy New Year.

Tong Siyao didnt respond. He waited until two O clock in the evening, but he didnt receive any reply. He smashed his phone in anger.

The moment his phone fell to the ground, it suddenly rang. He was overjoyed and quickly picked it up. Hey-

wow! a surprised voice came from the other end. my dear nephew, did you miss me so much? it only rang for a while and you picked up.

Sheng Yiting, Yueyue.

h.e.l.lo? are you still listening? Simon asked anxiously.

what are you doing in the middle of the night? Sheng Yiting asked in a bad mood.

You know its late at night too? Simon asked, then come and pick me up. I dont want to be exposed to the cold wind at the airport! The airport? Sheng Yiting was shocked. youre at the airport?

Yeah!

Which airport?

Which airport did you say? Simon was furious.

Youre in China?

Nonsense!

What are you doing here? Sheng Yiting was in a bad mood. What if Tong Siyao called him at this time? What was this uncle doing here?

Im back to celebrate your birthday! Simon said through gritted teeth.

Sheng Yiting, Yueyue.

h.e.l.lo?

Im coming.

He couldnt ignore his uncles thoughtfulness, so he went to pick him up in person to express his grat.i.tude.

He couldnt sleep anyway, so he went out for a walk!

Simon hung up the phone with satisfaction and said to his men, Buy me a cup of coffee!

The subordinate was stunned and carefully advised, young master, you should be sleeping in a while. Have some coffee now.

What else do you want to drink if not coffee? Simons face darkened.

Uh, hehe.

Forget it, get lost! Simon was indeed sleepy, so he waved his hand impatiently.

The subordinate had no choice but to go and buy him a cup of hot chocolate.

Simon thought it was coffee, so he felt depressed after taking a sip. Just as he was about to flare up, a pet.i.te young girl in a white wool coat and a red scarf walked in.

Half of the girls face was covered by the scarf, but it could not hide her beauty, especially her eyes.

From her eyebrows, she had some characteristics of a mixed-blood child and was very spiritual.

Most of the seats in the cafe were taken up by Simon and his men. The girl realized that no matter where she sat, there would be people around.

A man came in from behind her and sat down next to Simon.

She had no choice but to sit opposite him and untie her scarf to catch her breath.

When the man saw this, he quickly scanned his surroundings and shouted, Cover it!

The girl frowned and mumbled, Im not that famous.

The man thought about it and agreed. She wasnt even popular in China, not to mention the group of foreigners around her.

What do you want to drink? he asked, embarra.s.sed.

Hot chocolate. The girl said softly.

The man got up and walked to the counter. The girl took out her phone and swiped her finger on the screen a few times.

Simon took a sip of the hot chocolate, crossed his legs, and looked at her impudently.

Very soon, the girl noticed. She turned her head to look at him, frowned, and turned her back.

Lets go, she said in a low voice when her companion came back.

Were here to pick you up, where to? The man asked in a Huff.

The girl looked at Simon, and the man frowned.. What are you afraid of? Dont you see the police outside? Instead of worrying about this, why dont you think about when youll become famous!