The Contracted Wife: Boss, No Binding Contract

The caller was from her university classmate, from a dormitory in the school. Speaking of which, under normal circumstances, the girls in a dormitory are usually close friends, heart-to-heart confidantes, but there is always one exception to everything. This exception is Li Qian who is calling now.

Whenever I receive her call, there is always nothing good. Ling Chuxia subconsciously does not want to answer it. However, Li Qian’s married husband is also a local wealthy family and has a little relationship with the Shi family. And Li Qian’s mother-in-law Madam Shi is more of a poker friend, and she has to get together from time to time, so even if she is reluctant to deal with Li Qian, she can't help but maintain the surface peace.

Ling Chuxia took a deep breath, cleared his throat, held the phone, pressed the answer button, put it to his ear, and gave a feed.

Ling Chuxia's voice was a bit hoarse because of crying, and there was a hint of nasal sound. Although she had tried to cover it up, Li Qian still heard the clue.

She let out a cry immediately, and then a hint of inquisition in her tone, "Xiao Xia, what's wrong with you? Have you cried? Could it be a quarrel with Shi Che?"

Li Qian has always spoken directly, and her directness is not like Ji Xinxin's caring directness, but a gesture of wanting to watch a good show, which is annoying and unconscious.

Even if Ling Chuxia is very humble when facing Shi Che, she never shows weakness when facing outsiders, especially those who pretend to find fault.

Ling Chuxia curled her lips and chuckled softly, "It's okay, I just didn't cover up the quilt last night and I caught a cold."

Li Qian also laughed over there, obviously not believing her, she seemed to say casually, "Yes, this husband is not asleep by his side, and kicked the quilt when he fell asleep at night. No one came to help cover it. It is inevitable. You have to catch a cold, you have to take good care of yourself, sickness is not a good thing."

Ling Chuxia pursed her lips and did not speak for a while.

Li Qian's words were sarcastic. It was obvious that she had seen Shi Che's scandal outside, so she rushed to mock her. Ling Chuxia's hand holding the phone tightened slightly.

Seeing that Ling Chuxia didn't speak, Li Qian thought she was right. She became more and more proud, "When we are sick, no one feels distressed. We have to feel distressed for ourselves."

It turned out that Ling Chuxia didn't need to pay attention to her. Her cynicism was nothing compared to Shi Che. But I don't know if it was because she was so depressed just now that her anger was suddenly provoked.

Ling Chuxia's pale face was slightly red, and her blood gradually rose up. She chuckled again, her voice low, and also casually replied, "I think you have misunderstood. The quilt caught a cold, but... Shi Che, he made me angry all night... Didn't it rain last night? I forgot to close the window, so we all caught cold."