Sir, Madam is in a gossip again

Ji Liangchuan's eyes moved away from his mobile phone. In fact, he didn't see anything. I don't know who she was talking to. She was interrupted by a servant in the middle. It was just a little angry.

"Madam, sir, dinner is ready!" The servant spoke again. Nangong orange's eyes took back from Ji Liangchuan and smiled.

"Have you been waiting long?" Ji Liangchuan asked.

"No!"

They sat down on both sides of the table, and the dinner was still very rich.

"Husband, when will housekeeper yuan recover?" Nangong orange put a sparerib in Ji Liangchuan's plate and asked.

"It will be almost in a few days!"

"Oh."

They were speechless again, only the sound of the collision of dishes and chopsticks.

Until the end of dinner, Nangong orange ate some food and sat in the hall, replying to Han Jingshu's information, while paying attention to the footsteps at the entrance of the stairs.

She can't guarantee whether he saw her chat information.

Ji Liangchuan handled several emails in his bedroom after washing, but he didn't wait for his wife to come back.

Buzzing

When the phone came in again, Ji Liangchuan glanced coldly and didn't plan to answer it. But the other party was as angry as he was.

Finally, Ji Liangchuan was connected.

"What's up?"

"Mr. Ji, can you give me more living expenses this time. For Yiyi's sake, she's gone. Our family can only rely on you.

You can't ignore us! " The other party is a woman over fifty.

Her tone was full of greed, her vocal cords trembled, with a little cry.

Ji Liangchuan's eyelids jumped uncontrollably, and the coldness in his eyes followed.

"The Secretary will contact you tomorrow!"

Ji Liangchuan decisively cut off the phone, one sulking.

When Nangong orange came back, there was a warm yellow wall lamp in the bedroom. Ji Liangchuan turned his back to her and seemed to be asleep.

Ji Liangchuan didn't want to speak or move. He straightened his back and closed his eyes to ease his anger.

Nangong orange gently lay down and reached out to turn off the wall lamp. She looked at her back in the dark. He is so abnormal today.

Nangong orange doesn't feel sleepy at all. Who's calling for living expenses?

Nangong orange sighed deeply in the dark, and her eyes stared at the flashing mobile phone.

She couldn't sleep any longer. I don't know how long it took. After Nangong orange heard Ji Liangchuan's even breathing, she boldly took her mobile phone from the bedside table.

password?

Nangong orange has black eyes for Ji Liangchuan's mobile phone password.

She never checked his cell phone, let alone the password.

I tried twice in a row and failed. The last one is very important

What could it be?

Since the first two times were wrong, Nangong orange bit his lower lip and thought hard. I feel that every time I think about the password is wrong. Is it their anniversary?

Nangong orange indefinitely input their initials and her birthday jn0309.

WOW!

Miraculously unlocked?

She opened the call record for the first time, wrote down the unsigned number as quickly as possible and displayed it in Yin city!

Naturally, she didn't click on the information. She didn't want Ji Liangchuan to find that he had stolen his mobile phone.

After all, this is personal privacy!

Nangong orange puts her mobile phone back quietly. Her mind has been on the owner of this number!

That night, she slept hard and tossed all the time. As for when she slept, she didn't know.

In the middle of the night, Ji Liangchuan suddenly had a dream. He kept struggling

"Liangchuan, I'm so lonely. Can you accompany me, Wuwu... "The shadow was getting closer and closer to him. At last, the beautiful face suddenly turned into a dark shadow and rushed towards him.