Almighty Sweet Queen is Really Rich!-Chapter 887: Has Anyone Considered Me?

Xu Haohao lay on the sofa, her legs propped up on the armrest, leisurely munching on an apple, murmuring, "What’s the big deal? Everything’s normal, even your variety show is being prepared smoothly, isn’t it?"

Lu Xiaomian shook her head and said, "There’s something going on, Emperor Mo of the entertainment circle went to a bar and was secretly photographed by a passerby, causing a stir of heated debate."

Mo Si Huang...

Su Li’s heart trembled wildly upon hearing these three words.

Feng Huaijin is much easier to soothe than Mo Si Huang!

Su Li took out her phone for a glance, up to now Mo Si Huang still hadn’t replied to the WeChat...

He’s not filming lately, he doesn’t do endorsements and doesn’t attend events, how could he have not seen her WeChat?

Su Li sighed heavily, returned to her room, took a deep breath, and dialed Mo Si Huang’s number.

No answer.

Call again!

Su Li, not discouraged, dialed four or five times consecutively, all... unanswered.

Suddenly, Su Li felt a little annoyed, she never had to think of ways to cautiously soothe and please Feng Huaijin as her boyfriend.

Even with her brother Chu Canyang, she didn’t go to apologize like this.

After repeatedly calling and getting refused, Su Li immediately dialed her agent Brother Hao.

As soon as it connected, Su Li raised her voice, "Give the phone to Mo Si Huang, I need to talk to him!"

Brother Hao glanced at Mo Si Huang in the study, somewhat troubled, and said, "He’s practicing calligraphy..."

A moment ago, several calls came in succession, Little Si acted as if he was deaf and completely ignored them!

If it weren’t for seeing him pick up a call from Star Emperor Entertainment’s top level during this time, Brother Hao almost thought Mo Si Huang was lost in a forgetful realm while practicing calligraphy.

Su Li snapped irritably, "Give him the phone, if he doesn’t pick up, put it on speakerphone for me!"

Su Li felt extremely agitated, she was almost treating Mo Si Huang like an ancestor.

Brother Hao hesitated for a few seconds, put the phone on speaker, set it on Mo Si Huang’s desk, threw him a hesitant smile, then quickly exited the study, closing the door behind him.

"Senior Brother, I accidentally fell earlier, that’s why my hand is just slightly scratched." Su Li blurted, suppressing her anger, and tried to speak brightly.

Mo Si Huang, without looking aside, continued to wield the brush, fierce strokes falling onto the rice paper.

Facing silence, Su Li bottled up her breath, called again, "Senior Brother..."

Mo Si Huang slightly furrowed his brows and suddenly spoke coldly, "Can you be quiet?"

Su Li’s temper suddenly surged, her face flushed red, her voice slightly raised, "Mo Si Huang, are you mad at me? Who can guarantee a lifetime without minor bumps and bruises? It’s just a slight scratch, do you really care that much?"

The opposite side suddenly went silent, the atmosphere felt unbearably quiet.

With a heavy sound, the brush was slammed onto the desk!

Startled, Su Li’s shoulder jolted, she instinctively swallowed.

Anyway, separated by the phone, Su Li’s courage grew: "I, I wasn’t wrong. I didn’t scratch myself on purpose."

Mo Si Huang said calmly, "This time it’s a scratch, what about next time?"

Next time?

Su Li paused, who knows if next time it’s a scratch, or something more serious? 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

Su Li felt her heart blocked, painfully stating, "Senior Brother, it’s not only you who finds this troubling, I do too."

Su Li, somewhat aggrieved, complained, "It’s clearly my body, I have the right to control it myself, yet now I have to be cautious for others! Afraid of falling when walking, afraid of crashing when driving. Has anyone thought about me?"