my billionaire ex-husband

"Hello." The deep voice of the other party made Xiang Siyi feel like he was in a dream.

"Why, making harassing calls again, he's sleeping!" As usual, he closed the phone and threw it back under the pillow.

Xiang Siyi is very lethargic. For her, sleeping time is sacred and no one can disturb her.Ouyang Yexi, who was hung up on the phone, would never dare to call again.

Hugging Winnie the Pooh, she turned over to Siyi, intending to continue sleeping.

But 2 minutes later, as if she suddenly remembered something, she opened her eyes suddenly, and the drowsiness disappeared all of a sudden. [

She just heard Ouyang Yexi's voice?She must be dreaming, why did she receive a call from Ouyang Yexi?

Just after falling into a drowsy sleep, she almost thought that they were still the old Xiaojian and Xiang Siyi.

He took out his phone and dialed up the received calls, and sure enough, he saw the familiar and friendly words "Xiaojian"!

Heart, suddenly jumped up in a panic like a drum beating!Xiang Siyi took two deep breaths, hesitated, and called back the phone

She usually never calls back, and if she has nothing to ask him, she never takes the initiative to call him.

In their relationship, she belongs to the passive side.

If it was another man, I believe no one would be able to bear her ignorance and indifference, right?But Ouyang Yexi can do it.

Hearing the sound of the phone being connected, Xiang Siyi leaned against the head of the bed, his palms unconsciously sweating: "Hello, Ouyang Yexi?"

As soon as the sound came out, the sound broke. She cleared her throat vigorously, but her voice was still hoarse.

"Yeah." The other party responded coldly, which was completely different from usual.

"I'm sorry, cough, I was sleeping just now, and I fell asleep, what do you want me to do?" He used to call her when he had nothing to do, but it's different now, he must have something to do when he calls himself.

On the other end of the phone, Ouyang Yexi's voice was low, unable to detect any emotion: "Is my notebook still with you?"

Xiang Siyi's gaze subconsciously looked towards the writing desk, and his eyes fell on Ouyang Yexi's black laptop.

Now that computers are popular, many places need to use them, even if you study now, you can't do without computers to check information...