Mafia King's Adorkable Bride

It took a minute for the phone to be answered.

"Hello... Xiaomingming... What's the matter? Call me in the morning..." there was an intermittent voice at the other end of the phone, as if talking in a dream.

Kong Mingming has known her for so many years and knows how much she loves to stay in bed.

Just as her best friend knows that she is good after she is drunk, she also knows that her best friend is the most honest when she gets up early.

So she simply asked, "what happened last night?"

As she expected, the person on the other end of the phone was really honest.

He stated everything at once.

"You were so drunk last night that I sent you home. If you don't tell me, you really should change your house. It's too dark at night.

HMM... then I met your husband at the door. Hey, don't say, your husband looks really good. That's all. Do you have the heart to divorce him?

I think he seems to be very drunk. Then let him sit in your house

Then... Hey, hey, then I'll lock you in a room!

Did you have that last night? Don't be shy, my sister told you, this will affect the happiness of marriage! "

As soon as her voice fell, Kong Mingming hung up the phone.

Now the context is clear.

Two drunken people were locked in the same room, and then they were bound by some adults.

Kong Mingming doesn't know how to face Jia Hongda now. It's really

The rain outside the window is still falling, and the city, which has already begun to be a little hot, has become cold again.

An xiaonuan sat in his arms with yeziyan. They looked at the game on the tea table with the same eyes and expression.

Yezi Rui and Yezi Yu hold Baizi, Yeming Jue holds Heizi, and father and son are going down

Gobang.

"Yezi Rui, there are already three here and Dad, see?" said Yezi Rui, who was holding chess pieces on Yezi Yu's opponent.

Night Son Rui looked at the chessboard, and then put down the pieces in his hand according to his words.

But after putting it down, Lord Yeming knocked on the chess piece in his hand.

"Are you sure?"

Seeing his smiling look, Yezi Rui looked at the chessboard again.

Did he miss anything? Why does Dad still look like he's holding securities?

An xiaonuan watched vigorously and said to yezirui, "they all said not to talk to your father. You will lose confidence."

Night Son Rui looked at her bitterly, and then said, "you just didn't say that. You just said that we are geniuses who are strong when we meet strong."

After being demolished at the scene, Ann coughed awkwardly twice. When she didn't know how to explain, her mobile phone suddenly rang.

"I'll answer the phone, you go on, don't worry about me." an xiaonuan seems to have found a savior, so he quickly put the Yezi cigarette down to answer the phone.

"Hello, manager Jia, what's the matter?"

It was Jia Hongda who called.

"President an, I want to take a week off," Jia Hongda said over the phone.

President an didn't know whether it was his own illusion or Jia Hongda's voice. She felt that his voice was very dumb and depressed.

Seems to be suppressing something.

The manager's leave is subject to her approval. In her impression, Jia Hongda is a person who has never been late. This suddenly requires leave, and he still needs to take a week's leave.

"Well, if you have anything to help, just let me know." an xiaonuan said.

A person who never asks for leave suddenly wants to take such a long leave. There must be something urgent.

After Jia Hongda hung up an xiaonuan's phone, he stood in front of Kong Mingming's door and didn't knock.

It's already three o'clock in the afternoon. Fifteen hours have passed since that happened. Is she still angry now?

Why don't you call first.

When Kong Mingming saw the incoming call on his mobile phone, he was covering his stomach and didn't know what to order.

Today's breakfast has already been digested. She has been staring at the mobile phone screen for two hours.

In these two hours, she looked at 20 shops, but she didn't know why. She just wanted to find the bowl of noodles in the morning.

I feel that bowl of noodles is very fragrant.

She just saw a takeout that was very similar to the bowl of noodles in the morning. As soon as she was ready to place an order, the screen on her mobile phone went black.

She was so frightened that she almost lost her cell phone.

Why did he call?

Yes or no?

What should I say?

She hesitated for a few seconds and finally answered the phone.

Even if there is such an embarrassing thing, they are still colleagues. They can't look up and look down in the future. It's impossible to die of old age and don't communicate with each other.

"Hey, what's the matter?" she tried to make her voice sound calm.

"Are you... All right now?" Jia Hongda asked.

"I'm fine. What can I do for you?"

Jia Hongda leaned against the wall of the corridor, looked at the rain outside the window and said, "open the door, I'm outside."

Kong Mingming immediately stood up.

Is he outside the door?

He hasn't left all the time, has he?

"You..." she wanted to ask, but she felt that it was meaningless to ask this question.

Finally, he chose to hang up the phone and walked to the door.

Jia Hongda, with his cell phone in his hand, listened to the beep in the phone. He didn't move. He just kept looking at the heavy rain in front of him.

Kong Mingming opened the door and was hugged by the man.

"What's the matter with you?" Kong Mingming's hand still kept the posture of opening the door and asked the man buried on her shoulder.

Jia Hongda didn't look up and said in a muffled voice, "I just went home."

"What happened?" Kong Mingming asked.

"My grandmother is seriously ill," Jia Hongda said.

Kong Mingming remembered that one of the reasons for their fake marriage before was that his grandmother was seriously ill.

"Then you now..." how can you appear here.

Before she finished, Jia Hongda looked up from her shoulder and said, "my grandmother wants to see you. I'm here to pick you up."

"See me?" Kong Mingming pointed to himself, looking incredible.

"Yes." Jia Hongda nodded, indicating that she had heard correctly.

"Gululu ~" a strange voice came from between them.

Jia Hongda looked at Kong Mingming's stomach and said, "didn't you eat?"

Kong Mingming also felt embarrassed, but his stomach was so hungry that he could only nod helplessly: "yes..."

Jia Hongda thinks he can't laugh or cry now.

But he just shook his head and went in: "time is tight now, I can only make noodles for you. You can eat more later in the evening."

In fact, Kong Mingming can cook, otherwise there wouldn't be so many ingredients in her refrigerator.

It's just that she doesn't want to cook today.

She felt Jia Hongda's shadow everywhere in the kitchen

She may be crazy