Cute wife refuses marriage for the 99th time: meddling with the great god

Chapter 22

Her loud voice was instantly crushed by the words on the other end of the phone, and when she was about to say something, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind,
Teddy bears, cards!

Wanyan went back and forth to think about what happened today in detail.

Suddenly, I figured out what the words on the card meant.

"It's all your fault, isn't it!" The aggressive words were not interrogative sentences, but affirmative sentences. Wanyan felt that even pressing Xia Sheng's head into the toilet would not relieve her only hatred!
"you guess?"

The man Duyouyou spoke slowly, not affirming, but not denying, but this undoubtedly made people grit their teeth and feel irritable compared to his affirmation or denial.

Angrily, Wanyan hung up the phone.

Xia Sheng on the other end of the phone didn't seem to have expected it, so he reflected on himself. Could it be that his tone of voice was too relaxed and hurt her already defeated self-confidence?

After thinking for three seconds, he put down the goblet, thought for a while, and sent a text message.

Wanyan was furious, and when she heard the phone ringing, she subconsciously wanted to throw it out, but found out that it was a text message, afraid of missing important information, she took it over to have a look.

"Those people have blind eyes."

I frowned and looked at the text message from this strange number, still wondering who it was, I swipe down and saw the special signature below,

I am Xia Sheng.

Xia Sheng at the other end felt that it was necessary to focus on who the owner of that number was so that she could remember it clearly, so she was not afraid to sign it without doing anything unnecessary. Sure enough, Wanyan was deeply impressed.

Inexplicably, seeing this sentence, Wanyan's mood improved a bit. She held the phone and looked at it for a second, but her pretty face changed, and she pressed her fingers quickly on the phone,

"Isn't this all thanks to you, Director Xiao?"

Xia Sheng smiled. He thought she would not reply to his text messages. After all, they had never been in contact with each other in the past five years. Build an entire world.

Five years has come, the time is ripe, and the long vacation for her is long enough.

Xia Sheng rubbed his phone and sent another message,
"Screenwriting is your dream, those ordinary people are not worthy of your play."

Between the lines, there is a kind of arrogance in it.

Wanyan held the phone, and it was Xia Sheng again. She opened the phone and read the text message, her eyes froze, as if she was back in the past, but it was clearly five years later.

Turned over, pressed a few words, and deleted them all again. Finally, his eyebrows and eyes sharpened, and his heart was hardened.
"Xia Sheng, let's not do this anymore. In the past five years, we have been fine without contact, without you, without me."

The text message came, and Xia Sheng listened to this wonderful voice, and he was in a rare joy in the past five years. He endured this joy, and there was always a faint smile on his lips. However, the moment he opened the text message, his expression changed. It's cooling down.

Like a head of cold water, it poured down suddenly, cooling down his enthusiasm.

"Sleep well, good night."

What I wanted to say ended up being just this sentence.

After sending this sentence, Wanyan didn't reply.

Xia Sheng put away those emotions just now, and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows for a while, the lights in the room were off, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, the phone rang, and when I answered the phone, there was no trace of the warmth just now, but the dignity and arrogance of the king, which were fully displayed on that gentle and elegant face.

(End of this chapter)