Instinctively, he thought something was wrong. He wanted to dial it back, but then he put it out and put it back in his pocket.
He doesn't have much energy. He's really tired today. The speech at the meeting made him thirsty. Now he doesn't want to say a word more.
Kuang Yiyi sits on the bench by the side of the road, opens wechat and looks at the photo of Bai Mo Han FA this morning.
The posture is really intimate. It's more intimate than a friend.
The key is, how can he be so indifferent on the phone when he sends this kind of thing without mentioning anything about his baby?
Kuang Yiyi is full of sour gas at the moment. He goes to the side of the road and waves. He stops a taxi and goes straight back to his mother's home.
Both Xia's mother and Xia's father are watching TV in the living room.
Seeing her coming back for the first time, the couple were in a hurry for a long time. They asked her whether she had eaten, whether she was hungry or not, and whether she needed to get some more food.
"No, I just ate with my brother outside. I'm full. I feel a little uncomfortable eating." She covered her stomach.
Summer mother took a hawthorn pill to her, "eat this good."
Kuang Yiyi took it, sat in the living room and watched TV with the old couple for a while, then found an excuse to go back to the room and explained before closing the door: "Mom, I'm a little tired. If Bai Mohan calls, he will say I'm sleepy. Let him say something tomorrow."
"OK, then go to bed quickly. Will mom heat you a glass of milk?"
"No, Ma." Kuang Yi shut the door.
Bai Mohan came out of the garage and habitually looked upstairs.
The kitchen light is still on. It should be Liu Ma who is cooking in it.
Think of Jiang Zhiyun and Kuang Yiyi, a sense of belonging things, his heart full, before the phone that little unhappy, also disappeared.
As soon as he got home, Jiang Zhiyun asked him to eat, "are you hungry so late? I've eaten with Liu ma. I've left some for you. It's just hot out of the pot. You can eat some of Liu Ma's home cooked dishes. "
White Mo Han hum a, when walking toward the dining room, the vision subconsciously looked around the whole family.
I didn't see Kuang Yi.
When he came to the restaurant, he sat down, took two mouthfuls with chopsticks, put down his bowl and asked, "what do you mean?"
Ah, I know that you miss your daughter-in-law. You can't be more subtle when you just enter the house.
Jiang Zhiyun Heart Belly Fei, face smile with a flower like, "Yiyi didn't eat at home today, with her brother to eat together, now at home."
At my mother's house?
White ink cold complexion suddenly a sink, in her mother's home how not to tell him on the phone, when he became so unimportant.
Remembering her tone on the phone before, he didn't want to eat any more. He took two mouthfuls of food, put down his chopsticks, stood up, dialed with his mobile phone and walked to the terrace.
I can't get through.
Always prompt that the other party has turned off.
White ink cold tight lips corner, radian more cool thin.
He went back to the living room, sat down on the sofa, and directly dialed Xia's father's landline.
The phone was answered by Xia's mother. As soon as she picked it up, she whispered, "Mohan, Yiyi is not comfortable today. She's sleepy. When she comes back from outside, she'll go to bed early. If you have anything to do, tell her tomorrow. Let her have a good rest tonight."
"Uncomfortable?" Bai Mohan's intonation is slightly stagnant, with thinking. Immediately, quietly said a good voice: "Mom, I know, that parents also early rest."
After chatting with mother Xia for a few more words, she hung up.
He got up and strode towards the door.
"Oh, wait a minute." Jiang Zhiyun called out and stopped him, "what are you doing? Go out without a bite? Is something wrong with Yiyi? "
"No White Mo Han didn't explain much, the action kept going to the porch to change shoes, "something to do."
"Oh, be safe and come back early." Jiang Zhiyun exhorts with the past.
My son is a typical "receptive to words but quick to act". For so many years, he has always said less and done more. He has never discussed anything with his family, which makes her hard to figure out.
Of course, he is steady and never does anything that worries her.
Watching white ink cold into the elevator just closed the door to go home.
"Liu Ma, do you think Mo Han has quarreled with Yi Yi? Why didn't Yiyi come back for dinner today, but Mo Han was absent-minded? These two children are really worrying
Liu Ma happily waved her hand, "madam, don't worry about it. It's normal for young people to make a little noise. I can see that the young master and the young granny are deeply in love with each other. How to make a noise, the relationship is firm. Unlike you and your husband, who have been a bitter spouse all their lives, they will not communicate with each other in their twilight years."
Jiang Zhiyun looks slightly stagnant, and then, if lost, nodded, "yes."
Bai Mohan went downstairs to the garage directly. Soon, the black Bentley drove out of the gate.The room is dark.
Kuang Yi turns off the light, but has no sleepiness. She shrinks in bed and talks about wechat.
Chatting, she vaguely heard a slight sound near the window, but she thought it was a mouse outside, so she didn't take it seriously.
However, before long, suddenly came a "bang", Rao is her shrinking in the quilt, were startled by the sound.
He quickly opened the quilt and looked in the direction of the window.
The window is open, in addition, it seems that there is no other change, the thick curtain bottom corner slightly fluttered, it seems to be rolled up by the wind.
Kuang Yi took a long breath. Maybe the window wasn't closed tightly. The wind was too strong and blew the window open.
She lifted the quilt out of bed, went to open the curtain, closed the window, then turned back to bed, lay down, took out her cell phone from under her pillow, and planned to continue talking.
A touch, No. Touch again, not yet.
Puzzled, she got up from the bed and turned around.
Gee, it's strange. She put her cell phone next to her pillow just before she got out of bed. Why is it gone?
Just wondering, a thin and cool voice, full of sarcasm, suddenly sounded above her head.
"Sick? Tired? I think you're in good spirits. "
Smell speech, Kuang Yi with was trampled on the tail of the cat, fried.
She shrieked and sprang up from the bed. Her eyes were round and staring at the shadow in front of her eyes, "white ink cold!! You, how did you come here! There was no movement
"Turn the window." Bai Mohan answered lightly.
My God!
Kuang Yi was so surprised that he almost swallowed his tongue and stared at Bai Mo Han, "you turned the window."
Although the Xia family is an old-fashioned residential building, the fifth floor is not too low. The first floor is 2.9 meters, which is nearly 15 meters. It's enough to throw people into meat cakes. It's too much to regard life as a joke!
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