President uncle, don't come close

The days seem to be back to the beginning, a little carefree and simple and peaceful. Ling Moqin and Sheng Lan Wen lived in the villa two people. They used a facial mask every day, they played together, went shopping for a walk, and did not feel boring.

Su Li called tonight and said that he left work early tonight. Sheng Zhuwen happily left Ling Moqin without saying a word.

"What a forgetful friend!"

Ling Moqin didn't forget to hurt her before she left. Didn't he meet her for a few days? It's like he hasn't seen her for centuries

"You are sad! When my third uncle comes back, he can solve your lovesickness! Bye! "

Greasing the soles of his feet, Sheng Zhuwen mercilessly left Ling Moqin and returned to Su Li's arms

After Sheng Zhuwen left, the whole villa seemed empty. Ling Moqin couldn't help feeling a little bored. She watched TV for a while and felt bored. She turned to several stations and was not interested. Instead, she stared at a football channel for a long time... In fact, she didn't understand very well. She wasn't very interested in football, but Sheng Huaizhe liked it. He used to grab the remote control with her

A mask was applied, and I fell asleep on the sofa imperceptibly. In the dream, Sheng Huai helped her gently tear off the mask, and then crept into the room's bed as if she used to go to bed. When she woke up, the mask was still on her face.

Tearing up the mask, Ling Mo Qin washed his face with cold water. When he was there, he didn't seem to feel that the time was long. Now, when he was alone, he felt that time seemed to be infinitely lengthened. Every minute seemed to slow down.

In three days, he will be back in three days... At that time, she is going to prepare him a table of good dishes, all of which he likes, make a cake and open a bottle of wine... He should like such an ordinary surprise.

It's just that the time is really long. Ling Moqin feels she can't wait for three days... She takes out her mobile phone, opens her address book and finds Sheng Huaizhe's number. She wonders whether to call?

He didn't know she had come back. He was even too busy to know that her cell phone had been turned on as usual. Will calling him at this time affect his work? Or is he having dinner and drinking at this hour?

The clock on the wall showed that it was just ten o'clock, and Ling Moqin was already a little sleepy. She decided to call him and tell him that she had come back

At the moment when the number was dialed out, Ling Moqin's heart was nervous. Like a little girl in love, her heart beat faster and her face was hot... Until the phone was connected, she felt that tension was still there.

"Hello? Ling Moqin? "

It was a woman who answered the phone. Her voice sounded a little familiar. Ling Moqin was stunned for a moment. She thought about Sheng Huaizhe answering the phone many times. She imagined that the two of them would express their thoughts incoherently on both sides of the phone... But she never thought that his phone would be picked up by a woman

"Are you?"

A bad feeling rose in her heart. Ling Moqin's heart tightened and prayed secretly that it should not be what she thought.

"Well, Huai Zhe is taking a bath. I'll ask him to call you back later."

At this time, the microphone seemed to be biased. Ling Moqin really heard the sound of bathing water on the phone

I don't know when the phone hung up. Ling Moqin only knows that he is like a fool at this time. He doesn't know what kind of mood and thoughts he should have.

She was suddenly very sure that the person was Lin Jiayin. She remembered her voice when talking to her abroad. Although it sounded a little different across the phone, she was sure that the person was her.

The whole person fell and sat on the sofa. Ling Moqin told himself again and again that don't believe what he just heard. Listening may not be true. But she had no way not to lose

Looking at the hanging mobile phone and the nickname that just flashed on the screen, Lin Jiayin was going crazy with jealousy. After turning over Sheng Huaizhe's mobile phone again, he noted that her mobile phone number was Lin Jiayin

She knew that the call was from Ling Moqin, but she didn't expect that she would take the initiative to call Sheng Huaizhe, because as far as she knew, Sheng Huaizhe hasn't found her yet, and she hasn't appeared since she left last time.

"Honey, who?"

A foreign man came out of the bathroom and simply put his bathrobe on his body. His abdominal muscles were looming and his hair was still wet... He hugged Lin Jiayin from behind and began to kiss her.

"An ignorant woman."

Lin Jiayin left her mobile phone aside, turned around and kissed the foreign man directly. She regarded the man in front of her as Sheng Huaizhe and tried her best to show her enthusiasm

"Well... Honey, I love you so much..."

The non-standard Mandarin escaped from the man's mouth. He was immersed in Lin Jiayin's teasing... After meeting this woman in the hotel restaurant last night, he was attracted by her, and then the two people naturally got together

"Huai Zhe, I love you too..."

Sheng Zhuwen said softly. At the same time, she took off her man's bathrobe and her clothes. Her body was close to him and couldn't help twisting

At more than five o'clock in the morning, Sheng Huaizhe woke up in the hotel room. The moment he opened his eyes, he felt infinite emptiness and powerlessness. The headache and annoyance after drinking haunted him. He sat up and looked at the increasingly white sky outside the window. Suddenly he remembered what he was looking for in bed with the light on

damn! It seems that his mobile phone fell on the dinner table and was temporarily kept by Lin Jiayin! At this hour, you may be able to get through by calling Ling Moqin

It has been three days since he came to Guangzhou on business. In these three days, he is as busy as a top without any gap. Naturally, no one wants to contact, but every time there is a gap, the first thing he thinks of is Ling Moqin... Only by putting himself into his work, he will temporarily forget everything, including the person who worries him.

Just after being busy, he will feel his body hollowed out and every cell will feel endless emptiness as he wakes up drunk now.

Sheng Huaizhe went to the fixed line in the room, pressed the string of telephone numbers he had already remembered, and thought about Ling Moqin

The phone is off. She didn't turn it on. Even if he was too busy to contact her these days and didn't think about the phone he got through last time, she still didn't turn it on for him. Does that mean she doesn't intend to forgive him? Even if he mistakenly makes a phone call, it doesn't mean anything.

After hanging up, Sheng Huaizhe continued to lie back in bed and closed his eyes. He tried to sleep again. But as soon as I closed my eyes, Ling Moqin naturally appeared in my mind