"Have you slept? Have you arrived at the hotel?" Zhu Mengyang sent a message to Ning Huaihuai.
Ning Huaihuai is blaming himself for his temporary confusion. Hearing the news, she immediately goes to get her mobile phone. She thinks it's Xie Tangfeng.
When I opened it, it was Zhu Mengyang, who was suddenly lost.
"No, sorry, I forgot to tell you. We've all arrived long ago." Ning Huaihuai returned politely.
"Just be safe."
"Well, don't worry, good night." Ning Huaihuai didn't want to talk to him and said good night first.
When two people send messages, which party sends good night first, which party just doesn't want to chat. Even if I talk to you, that is, perfunctory, I will feel that I will delay my time.
Zhu Mengyang is eager now. He just wants to get together with Ning Huaihuai quickly. He has already left the problem of face out of the sky.
When a normal person sees good night, he must directly say good night, but Zhu Mengyang doesn't. He says, "do you have a boyfriend?"
At the moment, Zhu Mengyang began to put on his clothes and paced back and forth in the 200 square meter house, waiting for the answer.
He had thought in his heart that as long as Ning Huaihuai was not married, he would launch a fierce pursuit. Of course, people like him only want to catch up and stay together as long as they can. They don't want to live forever.
"Yes, but it's not a boyfriend, but a husband and two children." Ning Huaihuai returned.
Zhu Mengyang was in a low mood for an instant. He stared directly at the screen. His plan failed, as if he had no life goal.
There are people in the world who like to be abused. They should set their life goals on others. It can be seen how narrow they live.
I can connect my life with another person. My mind is rotten, like a rotten wood.
Zhu Mengyang threw his mobile phone on the sofa, lay on the big bed of five meters by five meters, looked at the lamp and had no thought.
Ning Huaihuai couldn't help it, so he called Xie Tangfeng to listen to his voice and ask him if he had slept.
At the moment, Xie Tangfeng is drinking boiled water in Mo Yan's one room one hall apartment. He is tired of helping Mo Yan move and has a rest for a while.
Although I didn't have to climb the stairs, I also took her things upstairs from the car. I was a little tired.
Xie Tangfeng heard the phone ring and quickly picked it up. He thought it was Ning Huaihuai.
"Did you sleep?" Ning Huai asked softly.
When Xie Tangfeng saw the caller ID listing, Ning Huaihuai had come to the balcony to avoid Mo Yan.
"Just going to sleep, what about you? Did you sleep?" Xie Tangfeng's tone was the same gentle.
When a man lies, it proves that he has an evil intention and a guilty heart. Xie Tangfeng didn't plan anything wrong, but he felt ashamed of Ning Huaihuai. After all, it was very misunderstood to be with a girl in the middle of the night.
"Not yet, I'm going to sleep too." Ning Huaihuai was very happy to hear his voice. His heart, which had fluctuated at the foot of the mountain, also returned to the horizon.
"Miss you, wife. I heard the children say you called them, but why didn't you call me?"
"You didn't call me either." Ning Huaihuai deliberately pretended to be a little angry.
"Isn't it waiting for you? What if I disturb your work?" Xie Tangfeng made an excuse.
"You think I'll believe it. Go to bed early and go to work tomorrow."
"Well, you go to bed early, too. When will you be back?"
"Eight o'clock the day after tomorrow." Ning Huaihuai was very happy at the thought of seeing Xie Tangfeng.
"I'll pick you up." Xie Tangfeng said with a smile.
"Good night, husband, miss you." Ning Huaihuai said very close.
"I miss your wife too. Come back and let me hug." Xie Tangfeng said with a smile.
The relationship between the two seems to return to their first love all at once. It is very sweet and miss each other very much. They want to meet immediately and hold each other tightly in their arms.
Ning Huaihuai hung up the phone and fantasized about Xie Tangfeng picking himself up at the airport. He fantasized that he picked himself up with flowers. The smile on his face immediately bloomed and filled the branches like cherry blossoms in April.
"I haven't bathed yet. I'll sleep after washing." Ning Huaihuai said to himself.
She lay on the door and listened carefully to the voice in the living room. A few seconds later, she concluded that Liu Muran was sleeping safely before opening the door.
After coming out, I looked at Liu Muran on the sofa. I was afraid when I thought of the two holding together just now.
She thought, if the two really have a relationship, how to face Xie Tangfeng, how to face the children, and how to explain to everyone.
Xie Tangfeng will certainly not tolerate cheating in his marriage. He must divorce himself and hate himself all his life.
Ning Huaihuai can't bear a bad name. He doesn't want to be stabbed in the spine. It's hard to scold.
When she thought of this, she was glad that nothing had happened just now.
After taking a bath, she looked at Liu Muran and saw that the quilt really fell to the ground.
"Really dishonest, like a child, you can't sleep honestly." Ning Huaihuai walked carefully to the edge of the sofa.
She was afraid of making some noise to make Liu Muran. What if something like that happened again, so she was very careful when walking and more careful when picking up quilts.
Ning Huaihuai covered the quilt, looked at Liu Muran, who was sleeping soundly, shrunk his mouth and walked into the bedroom.
The meaning of her flat mouth is that what Liu Muran just said is a little touching, and that he deserves to have no girlfriend. If you can be as gentle and considerate as what you just said, you will definitely have a girlfriend.
Xie Tangfeng hung up Ning Huaihuai's phone. He was elated to see his wife the day after tomorrow. He said hello to Mo Yan and went home.
Mo Yan smiled happily. She never thought she could live in a separate apartment.
Although he guessed that Xie Tangfeng was going to answer his wife's phone just now, he didn't feel sour in his heart. Today, I woke up after being scolded by Xie Tangfeng. I know he can't like himself, and I don't need to like him. They won't have intersection.
There is no common three outlooks. If people with different three outlooks live together, they torture each other.
Mo Yan happily went to the bathroom, the kitchen, the balcony and every corner of the room. She finally had a clean place to live and a place to take a bath.
"Look at the decoration, it's a lot of money. It's really warm. When you have money to buy such a house in the future," Mo Yan prayed in his heart.
She hasn't had dinner yet, but she's not hungry at all. People can't feel hungry when they are excited, because that excitement will offset the idea of hunger.
She lay on the soft bed, took out the diary in the box, turned her body over and wrote on it: finally, she has a new home, her own home, TV and refrigerator. It seems that I am lucky, lucky to meet a noble person, lucky to come to such a good company, and I will always be lucky in the future. The philosopher didn't say that girls who love to laugh won't have bad luck. I love to laugh so much that God has mercy on me. In the future, lucky things will happen to me.