Military marriage lingering: big president, little sweetheart

The worker stopped. Although he didn't speak, he looked at him and asked him to continue.

Huo Yi stopped and continued, "but miss Chi didn't answer."

It's one thing for him not to fight, but another for her not to answer!

Bang!

The table was kicked over.

Huo Yi's eyes and nose are used to it.

Li beijue's chest heaved violently, and Feng's eyes were bloody. Roar, "continue to call her until she answers“

He must have dug her ancestral grave in his last life, but God sent her to torture him in this life!

*

In the Bauhinia Garden.

Cheyne has packed his things.

Because she never wanted to live here, she has few things. In addition to the usual to wear a few clothes, only toothpaste toothbrush and other small things. It's all packed, and the trunk is only half full.

She went to the living room. The living room was spacious and bright. The wind blew through the bay windows. The white curtains floated in the wind and tilted into a room full of sunshine

I'm leaving.

Chien looked down at the pink diamond and bracelet on his left hand. The pink diamond was shining in the sun. She suddenly thought of someone threatening to cut off her finger if she took it off

Chi En shook her head speechless. She didn't know how to describe someone's overbearing personality. I hope his temper will be better after she's gone.

Just then.

"Ding Ding..." the mobile phone on the sofa rang.

She took off the diamond ring and bracelet, solemnly placed in a prominent position on the coffee table. Then he put the 150 yuan silver ring he bought in Ryukyu beside him, and then he turned to answer the phone.

On the screen of the mobile phone, housekeeper Huo's three words are beating all the time.

Chi En was stunned, didn't understand what Huo Yi called her for.

Is Li beijue playing with housekeeper Huo's mobile phone?

She answered the phone hand meal, pondered for a moment, a finger stroke, chose to refuse to answer.

Just hang up, the other end of the phone again.

Chi En frowned and hung up again.

After repeated several times, she turned off her cell phone directly.

The world finally quieted down.

She finally took a look at the luxury house in the Bauhinia Garden, left her room card inside and pulled the door with her backhand.

"Click." The door is locked.

Chi En took a deep breath, relaxed and went out.

Now she has another important thing - to find a reliable second-hand mobile phone shop to sell her mobile phone!

She can't help being poor and short of ambition. Who can't even find a dime on her. She can't think of any other way than selling mobile phones, which can collect the fare in a short time.

However, in the 21st century, she is still "smashing the pot and selling iron". What a pity!

When the elevator came up, Chi En looked back at the closed door for the last time and breathed.

Anyway, everything will be better, she will work hard!