Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

He gave her a cell phone, but that didn't mean to cut her off from the outside world, he didn't want to trap her.

Thinking of this, she felt a little more at ease, took the phone and looked at it curiously, there were various functions on the phone, and she was not in the mood to try them one by one.

I checked the phone book, and it turned out that most of the numbers in it were his numbers, personal mobile phone, Mengyuan phone, and even his office phone, and Fishero was also saved, and then there were Qiqi and the others.

She was pleasantly surprised, and smiled lightly. Before Qiuxiang left, she immediately said: "Young Mistress, you haven't laughed for a long time. It's a pity that the Young Master is not here, otherwise I would be so happy. This mobile phone is specially made by the Young Master. Look at the back. "

Han Yixing was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help stroking the corner of his lips, haven't you smiled for a long time?She doesn't remember, all she knows is that after that incident, she always had nightmares and was pestered all day long, how could she laugh? [

But seeing a good friend today, I felt a little more relaxed, and won some power I wanted.

Following Qiuxiang's words, she glanced at the back cover of the phone, a little stunned. The photo of the two of them was watermarked on the silver-white back cover, a few stars were dotted beside it, and a large The blue diamond is really like a dazzling star.

In the photo, she looks a bit impressed, as if it was the first time she was forced to go shopping with him.

She couldn't help rubbing her fingers on it vigorously, but the photo seemed to have merged into one and couldn't be wiped off at all. Qiuxiang looked at her movements curiously, and couldn't help asking: "Young Mistress, what are you doing?"

"I want the old mobile phone." She said lightly, knowing that it was an impossible luxury, she gritted her teeth, looked through the phone book again, and deleted all his numbers, which made her feel better.

"Uh, young mistress..." Qiuxiang was at a loss and couldn't understand.

"I'm fine, go get busy." She said to Qiuxiang, then lowered her head and took her mobile phone to send text messages to them one by one.

Almost immediately, they replied to the text messages. Everyone's tone was different, but she was a little moved by reading it. She put the phone back on the bed, hugged the half-read novel last night, and lay down on the bed.