Flash Marriage Sweet Wife: No. 1 Yuan from a wealthy family

Chapter 127 No Rest
"I know it's very presumptuous to call you suddenly."

On the other end of the phone came a soft, warm and somewhat hoarse woman's voice, like spring breeze, soft and pleasant to hear.

Qin Anhao felt a little familiar, and after a moment of silence, he opened his mouth and replied, "You are?"

Although it felt a little familiar, she couldn't guess who it was.

"I am Mr. Song's father's wife."

Qin Anhao asked, and the woman on the phone answered cautiously. When talking about his wife, her voice paused a little, as if she was in a strange mood.

Qin Anhao had met Song Yizheng's mother, and remembered Mrs. Song's voice and tone when she spoke. At this moment, it was obvious that it was not the Mrs. Song she knew who called her.

But from this association, Qin An suddenly realized that the voice was the female doctor who entered the clinic when she bandaged the wound that day.

At that time, she didn't know that the gentle and elegant man was Song Yizheng's father, but she just thought that this young and old couple was very loving and enviable.

Thinking of the phone call that Song Yizheng answered that day, and the tone of the female doctor's voice on the phone at the moment, she called her only after knowing that something happened to them.

It stands to reason that she shouldn't have listened to this woman's call.

Judging by her age alone, she knew that this woman was a third party between Song Yizheng's father and mother.

A woman who destroys other people's marriage is really not pleasing.

But Qin Anhao didn't hang up the phone, and continued to listen to Song Yizheng's father's wife talking slowly.

"My sister is a very simple girl. We have no parents since we were young, and we grew up dependent on each other. I am like my mother. I hope to see her simple life. She is enthusiastic and lively, and has a kind heart. Seeing her, even Hard work, I can endure it."

The woman on the phone stopped suddenly after speaking, and the rustling voice on the phone seemed to be choked up trying to hide worry and fear.

In the past few days, she has thought of everything for her sister, but there is still no way.

Mr. Mo is so powerful that he just wants to keep a woman in captivity. Who would dare to take care of this kind of trivial matter, and who would offend Mr. Mo for such a thing.

And to let Mr. Mo let her sister go, looking at Hucheng, only Mr. Song has the weight to speak.

If Song Xiao was still the former Song Xiao, this kind of thing would not have happened.

It's just that if you want to wear the crown, you must bear the weight; he is still the same as before, and there will be no her now.

The woman on the phone choked for a while, as if she had finally restrained her emotions, but after restraining herself, she couldn't hide her emotional instability and continued to the phone: "Miss Qin, you also have family members, the closest people, If something happens to them, will you just sit back and do nothing? Please, let Mr. Song ask Mr. Mo for someone. Mr. Mo will definitely sell this face. If you can help me, I will repay you as much as I can , Miss Qin..."

"Wen Xin, who are you calling?"

beep…………

The woman on the phone was in the middle of her conversation when she was suddenly interrupted by Dao Qing's cold voice. It seemed that she hung up the phone because she couldn't be found.

Qin Anhao listened to the sound of the line being disconnected in the mobile phone, and was in a daze for a moment. After regaining his senses, he slowly took off the mobile phone and put it on the bedside.

The closest person.

When her brother was sentenced, she had nowhere to turn for help.

Although the third party was annoying, her sister was not at fault.

It wasn't because the situation was serious, and they wouldn't call her.

After putting down the phone, Qin Anhao was silent for a moment, then quickly took off his coat, threw it directly on the quilt, got down, and looked up at the ceiling.

Song Yizheng's room is much larger than hers, and the view is also very spacious, especially the sea outside the window, which is the environment for vacation and travel.

Qin Anhao didn't feel sleepy after wading around, looked around for a while, and finally turned over and sat up.

At this time, she couldn't sleep at all.

She turned her head and wanted to take the phone over to play for a while, but she put the phone back as soon as she got it in her hand. Thinking of the reason why President Song Yizheng confiscated her phone, she lost interest in playing with the phone.

Putting down the phone, Qin Anhao stretched out his hand and opened the bedside drawer, that is, casually flipped through it. There was nothing in it, only a glass bead.

The moment she suddenly opened the drawer, she rolled around.

Seeing the glass bead suddenly, Qin Anhao was startled, and immediately reached out to pick up the glass bead, looked carefully, and was sure that it was the one she bought for Song Yizheng.

Thinking of the one she saw in Song Yizheng's study before, Qin An seemed to suddenly understand something.

Song Yizheng put the glass beads in different places? !
Think about this.

Qin An hurriedly put the beads back, feeling a little warm in his heart, leaned down, stared at the ceiling, and then closed his eyes.

She wants to sleep for a while.

But still sleepy, finally turned over and got up from the bed, walked out of the room, first glanced in the corridor, did not see Song Yizheng, but heard movement in the kitchen.

Then he took a step and walked over.

The voice in the kitchen was getting closer, and Song Yizheng's figure became clearer and clearer.

Song Yizheng is tossing about in the kitchen now, as if he is cooking. The tall and straight figure adds a softness to the original coldness. Under the shining of the setting sun, there is an indescribable beauty.

Qin Anhao's expression was slightly stagnant. He looked at his background in a daze for a moment, and then he held his breath and walked towards him lightly. When standing behind him, he put his arms around his waist and leaned his head on him, smelling When it came to him, the faint smell of oily smoke was mixed with freshness.

Song Yizheng was suddenly hugged by Qin Anhao, his body froze suddenly, he continued to move his hands quickly, and asked unhurriedly, "Aren't you going to rest?"

She stayed in the house for less than 10 minutes, and then came out, obviously not resting.

Hearing what Song Yizheng said, Qin Anhao didn't let go of his hand, and replied softly: "I'm hungry." She didn't feel it when she came out, but when she saw him cooking, she suddenly felt feel very hungry.

Hearing this, Song Yizheng turned his back to Qin Anhao and chuckled, lowered his head and continued cooking.

Qin Anhao hugged Song Yizheng, making it inconvenient for him to cook, then Qin Anhao let go of his hand, took out the strawberries he had picked from the strawberry garden, washed them, cut them open and put them on plates, and put the rest on Keep in the refrigerator.

After she finished cutting the strawberries, Song Yizheng's meal was ready.

After the things were brought to the table, Qin Anhao sat down first, while Song Yizheng took off the beige apron.

Qin Anhao stared at him, feeling a little sexy under his elegant movements; when Song Yizheng looked at her, she hurriedly withdrew her gaze, hiding the scrutiny in her eyes.

And Song Yizheng took off his apron and sat down, planning to eat.

Qin An hurriedly put the plate of strawberries in front of Song Yizheng, watching him expecting him to eat.

Seeing the strawberry suddenly pushed by Qin Anhao, the man raised his brows slightly, stared at the strawberry for a while, but didn't move to eat it.

ps/ I was a little excited when I saw the V, so I got up and wrote a new chapter, asking for a monthly pass

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