0°C lingering: Mr. Leng's new wife at midnight

The sharp and monotonous cell phone rang again.

call

She breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly offered the phone with both hands, urging him, "Quickly answer it, maybe the employee is calling because of something in the company."

He didn't want to pay attention to it at all, but the caller simply didn't have the determination of Huang He's heart to die. The bell rang and stopped, and the corners of his mouth twitched non-stop.

"Hey, I'm Lan Yanshu." He sighed, picked up the phone, and the next second, his face suddenly changed, and he stood up from the chair, his low tone showed his displeasure at this time, "What? Are you here?" Lost in the streets of London?" [

Can't this woman settle down, everyone is already in London and don't forget to enslave her!

With a long sigh, he rubbed the center of his brows wearily, "Don't you know that you will be struck by lightning if you disturb other people's couples to cultivate their relationship?"

"Is it important?" She put down the dishes.

"It's okay, you continue to eat." He bent down and patted her cheek reassuringly, pulled out the chair, glanced at her, left the living room, walked to the sun to talk on the phone.

She nodded and concentrated on eating.

She didn't intend to listen to anything, but the distance between the living room and the balcony was less than ten meters, and she didn't deliberately lower her voice, the content of Lan Yanshu's call with her friend still floated over intermittently and fed into her ears