Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

Although she didn't eat all day and didn't feel hungry, the little thing couldn't stand it.

A feeling similar to guilt flashed through her heart. She couldn't be too selfish. She lifted her head from her knees and tried to put her stiff legs from the sofa to the ground.

After a little adjustment, she tried to cheer herself up. She slowly stood up, trim disorderly hair and clothes, and then, touched the dog's head, gently whispered: "little thing, hungry, I go to do food, don't worry."

She went into the kitchen and brought enough to fill the double door refrigerator and eat for a month. She had no intention of making it too complicated, and she was not in the mood. She just picked two tomatoes, two eggs, and a bag of noodles.

She put a bowl of noodles on the floor of the dining room. Then she went to the living room and said to the dog, "little thing, come here and eat."

The dog immediately rushed over and ate like a whirlwind. She stroked the dog's head and murmured, "little thing, eat slowly. I'll give you a name. It's called little vagrant."

She tilts her head and looks at the little vagrant eating happily. Her heart is sour and astringent. Little vagrant, her heart and body are vagrant with nowhere to return.

When the little vagrant finished eating, she sat down in the restaurant and began to eat noodles. She mechanically took chopsticks to carry noodles into her mouth, but did not eat any flavor. However, she should have something to eat. She can't give up like this. Anyway, her father is still waiting for her.

At this time, the landline in the living room rang. Her heart beat heavily for a while. When he left last night, he said that this call can only be made in but not out. Besides Qi Aozhi, there will not be a second person who can make it in.

Although she hated him, she still wanted to hear his voice. She had to ask him to let her out early.

She almost ran to the phone. She picked up the phone and asked, "Hello, Qi Aozhi, is that you?"

The familiar and magnetic baritone on the other end of the phone rings slowly, separated by a long telephone line. His voice is no longer as rude as last night in such a night, and even with some care and warmth: "Wu Yue has sent you food. Do you have any food?"

She Leng Leng, some do not adapt to his sudden gentle, she was silent for a moment, in front of the microphone low pleading: "where are you? Last night I was not sensible, you forgive me, let me out, I have no extravagant hope, as long as I can see my father every day, talk with him. He'll be worried if he doesn't see me. "

There was a moment's silence on the other end of the phone. When it rang again, he did not answer her, but stubbornly continued to ask, "did you eat something?"

She took a deep breath. She could hear the hidden concern in his words. She couldn't understand why the two people who used to love each other came to such a state today.

Her voice cooled down and said, "eat some."

He gave a satisfied "MMM" and then asked, "what are you doing now?"

Listening to his words, she was even more upset. She didn't want him to care like this now. He had a wife and a child to be born soon. What was he doing to her?