Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

She can understand that she is going to see Mo Fenglin now, so he is angry?

"OK, you hang up."

Chu Cheng really hung up the phone.

Two minutes later, he replied via wechat: very beautiful.

Just these perfunctory words?

Qiao xiaonuo is still dissatisfied. If she is dissatisfied, he can't think of a better life.

Qiao xiaonuo: I wear this to meet Mo Fenglin. Do you think he will like it?

Chu Cheng: Yes.

Joe Connaught: but he doesn't seem to like red very much.

Chu Cheng: if he likes you, he won't mind if you wear red or other colors he hates today.

Joe Connaught: do you like it?

Asked this sentence, the other party's on the wechat page was entering and suddenly disappeared.

Qiao xiaonuo waited for a few minutes before Chu Cheng replied: I like it.

Qiao xiaonuo smiled. Is this question so difficult to answer?

After waiting for a few minutes, three words came.

Qiao xiaonuo replied to him: since you like it, I'd better change it.

Chu city didn't reply.

Qiao xiaonuo thought it was boring. He put down his cell phone and put on his goggles to sleep.

After sleeping and waking up, just after half of the flight, the flight attendant brought her a meal. After a few bites, he put down his knife and fork blandly.

In the latter half of the journey, she spent almost with her eyes open. She was extremely bored.

Thinking of Chu City, she smiled again. I'm afraid he's still sulking now?

Especially when she said that, he was afraid to die of anger.

Mo Fenglin wanted to pick up the plane, but she refused. After landing, she went straight to the hotel to make up for her sleep.

I'm going to sleep, go to find Mo Fenglin, have a meal and have a good talk about the breakup between them.

……

"President, Miss Qiao has arrived at the hotel where she is staying." The Secretary whispered respectfully beside Mo Fenglin.

Mo Fenglin waved his hand to show understanding.

The meeting continued, and his mind had already flown to Qiao xiaonuo.

She didn't want him to pick up the plane. She said she was too tired and wanted to go back to the hotel first.

Is it really too tired, or don't want to face him?

Mo Feng's lips spilled a trace of bitterness. The long meeting finally ended.

He got up, rubbed his forehead tired and went back to the president's office.

The Secretary poured him a cup of coffee and reminded him, "president, you haven't eaten all day."

"Not hungry."

Taking a sip of coffee, Mo Feng asked him, "how long has it been since Xiao Nuo arrived at the hotel?"

"President, Miss Qiao has been at the hotel for about three hours."

Three hours.

Only three hours

The time seemed to have been lengthened. He walked so slowly. He felt that it was as long as a century. Why did it take only three hours.

It was urgent to see her.

But he can't.

Can only wait.

When she comes to see him.

Qiao xiaonuo woke up and picked up his mobile phone. There were no missed calls, no unread text messages, and no wechat information.

She pursed her lips and sneered, "good, good."

Chu Cheng didn't send her a wechat.

After sleeping for a few hours, she felt a little better. She sat up, supported her head with one hand and dialed the number with the other.

No matter what time it was over there, the phone went out willfully.

"Hello?"

The voice of Chu city is calm.

No emotional ups and downs.

"Why didn't you call me?"

Call her?

Chu Cheng smiles bitterly. He is a plaything. Is he qualified?

"Speak."

"I dare not."

Qiao xiaonuo chuckled. He was honest, so he pretended not to understand and asked him, "why not?"