When Ji Qianchen received the call from Ling Xiaohan, it was the afternoon when Ji Qianchen was alone in the design room designing clothes.
She wants to design several more suits for Ling Xiaohan, and she wants to put on the clothes she made when he comes back.
Because it's manual sewing, Ji Qianchen sews some more complicated interfaces with his own needle and thread.
The telephone rings.
Ji Qianchen is excited. The embroidery needle stabs Ji Qianchen's fingers fiercely, and a drop of blood emerges from the white fingers.
Regardless of cleaning the wound first, Ji Qianchen went to get the mobile phone first.
See the above call shows that it's from Ling Xiaohan, Ji Qianchen feels no pain in an instant.
Connect the phone.
Ji Qianchen sat in his chair and talked to Ling Xiaohan, "do you have time to call?"
"Well, how are you these days?"
"Well, that's good. Didn't I text you all? "
Ji Qianchen bit his finger and sucked the blood off it.
"I want to hear it from you."
"I don't need to hang up this time. It seems that I have time. I told you that I designed a lot of clothes for you to wear when you come back. I promise that the clothes this time are not wonderful. They are all excellent formal clothes. Besides, you have heard about Mu ting. By the way, I also want to remind you that the hourglass dripped nearly a quarter. I planted peaches in the yard The flowers are blooming And I miss you very much. "
Ji Qianchen said a lot of things without a pause. For fear that she didn't finish, Ling Xiaohan hung up the phone directly. She had no chance to say more.
After hearing Ji Qianchen's words, Ling Xiaohan suddenly had a feeling of tears in his eyes.
The low voice is a little hoarse.
Ling Xiaohan picked up his tiredness and said to Ji Qianchen, "I miss you too. I'll be back soon."
"Well, what you said, I'm at home, I'm not going anywhere, waiting for you to come back."
"Well, when I get back, I'm a little sleepy. Hang up. Go to sleep first."
"Well, good afternoon."
Ji Qianchen reluctantly hangs up the phone.
The voice of Ling Xiaohan on the other end of the phone sounded tired and tired, just like he couldn't get up.
She really wanted to know what he was going through out there.
Looking at the finger pierced by the needle, the blood has stopped flowing.
But she was always vaguely uneasy, as if she knew what would happen.
At this time, another villa in yunjingwan.
Mu Ting is sitting on the sofa reading magazines.
The phone rings.
He picked up the connection.
"How is it?"
"Boss, I'm sorry. We lost. We lost all our troops. None of them stayed."
"Then why are you still alive?" Mu Ting is in a bad mood when he hears the bad news.
"Boss, I'm a pilot. I didn't get off the plane at all."
"Oh, watching your partner die and not getting off the plane? That's very good. Now I order you to find the nearest sea and fall down. If you dare to escape without permission, I will send someone to catch up with you and use a missile to solve you. "
"Boss, don't do it. I'll take orders."
Cut off the call.
The poor pilot had to fly a helicopter to the nearest sea.
To die or to live is to be left to fate.
Mu Ting leaned on the sofa and lit a cigarette.
A four came over and couldn't help but say, "young master, this Ling Xiao cold is really alive, so many people can't kill him."
"If I was killed by those people, I would not be worthy to be my opponent, Ji Qianchen's husband." Mu Ting stroked his chin.
"Also, boss, when do we start the second ambush?"
"Keep a close eye on what's going on with him. Once he's at war with ISA, we'll take advantage of it."
"Okay, boss."
In the evening, Ji Qianchen went out for a walk after supper.
Yunjingwan villa group has a very good facility, which is surrounded by a small green lake in the middle of the villa, surrounded by green weeping willows, a large grassland, and many elderly fitness facilities.
There are many people coming for a walk after dinner.
Ji Qianchen came out in light casual clothes.
Follow ah Zhe.
Ji Qianchen sits by the lake and feeds the goldfish in the lake.
A zhe stands behind her, "little madam, in fact, the young master has told me something, and I have sent someone to deal with it."
"Oh? What's up? "
"Little madam, can you see the direction of the villa when you stand here?"
Ji Qianchen turned his head and looked at it carefully."Yes."
"Well, that's good. You'll see that villa across from our house will come out in flames later."
A blaze of fire.
Jiqianchen's mind is immediately on fire?
It didn't take a while.
There is a wisp of smoke rising in the direction of the villa, accompanied by the golden dusk.
The billowing smoke is getting bigger and bigger, rising to the sky.
The raging fire devoured the villa like a beast.
"It's burning. He's the only one who dares to do this."
Ji Qianchen's lips are wide open, and he has a sense of pleasure that a little mischief is successful.
Save him pestering her all day long, burning the house and letting him get out of here.
Wearing a black sports suit, Mu Ting ran around the whole yunjingwan. It was a surprise to see Ji Qianchen by chance.
"So clever?"
Mu Ting stopped and wiped the sweat on his forehead. He was still breathing.
Ji Qianchen glanced at him coldly. "I guess I'll come here again after investigation. Do you want to follow me? Mu Ting, you still have the mind to talk to me. Look at your house. "
Following the direction of Ji Qianchen's finger, Mu Ting glances at it.
Just bought the villa, smoke billowing, the fire.
I thought he would rush out as soon as he saw it.
Who knows, he even pestles in situ motionless, let the big fire over there burn.
"After burning my house, I need to be reminded that Mrs. Ling is really warm-hearted."
"That's for sure. We are neighbors, and we should take care of each other." Ji Qianchen chuckles.
"It doesn't matter to me that I can't buy it after burning. I'm very satisfied to have the chance to talk to you in such a beautiful evening."
Mu Ting goes to Ji Qianchen and holds the fence by the lake with both hands.
A zhe goes straight to him, grabs Mu Ting's collar with his hand, and wants to throw him into the lake.
A Zhe is a big, tough man with great strength.
But when he grabbed Mu Ting's collar, he couldn't move Mu Ting at all.
Ji Qianchen is afraid that they will hurt her if they fight, so she quickly takes two steps back.
Mu Ting saw that a zhe had made several efforts without any effect. He laughed and joked, "given you so many opportunities, it's my turn now."
Finish saying, Mu Ting hands, grasp a Zhe's wrist, make a strong twist.
Another kick.
A zhe was kicked to the ground, lying on the ground and groaning.