Scheming Billionaire's Cute Wife

It took a minute for the phone to be answered.

"Hello Xiao Mingming What's up? Call me in the morning... " On the other end of the phone came intermittent voice, as if talking in a dream.

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

Just as her best friend knows that she is good when 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 very honest.

He stated everything at once.

"You were so drunk last night that I sent you home. It's time to change your house. It's too dark at night.

Well Then I met your husband at the door, ah, don't say, your husband looks really good, just like this, do you still have the heart to divorce him?

It seems to me that he is very drunk. Then let him come into your house and sit down

And then Hey, hey, then I'll lock you in the same room!

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

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

Now the context is clear.

Two drunk people are locked in the same room, and then there are some adults.

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

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

An xiaonuan is sitting in yeziyan's arms. They look at the game on the tea table with the same eyes and expression.

Yezirui and yeziyu hold Baizi, yemingjue holds Heizi, and father and son are going down

Gobang.

"Yezirui, I've got three here, Dad. Do you see them?" Night Son Yu the night Son Rui that takes chessman on the opponent says.

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

But after putting it down, Lord Yeming knocked the pieces in his hand.

"Sure?"

Looking at his smiling face, yezirui looks at the chessboard again.

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

An xiaonuan is watching energetically and says to yezirui: "all said don't play with your father, you will lose confidence."

The night Son Rui bitterly looked at her one eye, then said: "you just can't say so, you just said, we two are meet strong then strong genius."

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

"I'll take a call. You go on. Don't worry about me." As if an xiaonuan had found a savior, he quickly put down yeziyan to answer the phone.

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

It was Jia Hongda who called.

"Mr. an, I'd like to take a week off." Jia Hongda said over the phone.

Mr. an doesn't know whether it's his own illusion or Jia Hongda's voice. She thinks his voice is dumb and depressed.

It's like you're suppressing something.

The manager's leave is to her approval, in her impression, Jia Hongda is a person who has never been late, this suddenly asked for leave, but also asked for a week's leave.

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

It must be urgent for a person who never asks for leave to take such a long time.

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

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

Why don't you make a phone 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 the past two hours, she visited twenty shops, but she didn't know why, so she wanted to find the bowl of noodles in the morning.

Feel that bowl of noodles, especially 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 turned black.

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

Why did he call?

Pick up or not?

What should I say?

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

Even if there is something so embarrassing, they are still colleagues. They can't look up and down in the future, and they can't die of old age and don't communicate with each other."Well, what's the matter?" She tried to make her voice sound calm.

"You How are you doing now? " Asked Jia Hongda.

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

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

Kong Mingming immediately stood up.

Is he outside the door?

He didn't stay all the time, did he?

"You..." She wanted to ask, but she thought it was meaningless to ask.

Finally, I hung up the phone and walked to the door.

Jia Hongda is holding a mobile phone in his hand. He listens to the beeping voice on the phone. He doesn't move. He just looks at the heavy rain in front of him.

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

"You What's the matter? " Kong Mingming's hand still keeps the posture of opening the door and asks the person buried on her shoulder.

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

"What happened?" Kong Mingming asked.

"My grandmother is very ill." Jia Hongda said.

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

"Now you..." How can you be 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, with an incredible face.

"Yes." Jia Hongda nodded to show that she had heard right.

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

Jia Hongda looked at Kong Mingming's stomach: "you didn't eat?"

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

Jia Hongda feels that he can't laugh or cry now.

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

In fact, Kong Mingming can cook, otherwise there would not be so many ingredients in her refrigerator.

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

She felt that Jia Hongda was everywhere in the kitchen

She may be crazy