Ji Jinchuan asked lightly: "where is she?"
Wu Ma took a look at the direction upstairs: "just had dinner, reading."
Ji Jinchuan should be a "um", nothing said before hanging up the phone.
Wu Ma heard the beep from the receiver. She didn't know the meaning of Ji Jinchuan's call.
Then she thought, although he only asked one question, but mainly in the two sentences she answered.
He not only told him that his wife had eaten dinner, but also told him what he was doing. Maybe he called to ask about this.
She remembered that yesterday the young lady had a fever, and the young master took care of him. Now she understood that the young master cared about the young lady.
She poured a glass of water and carried it up to the second floor. She lifted her hand and knocked on the door of her bedroom. Shen leisurely and soft voice came from inside: "come in."
She pushed the door and went in and put the water cup by Shen Youran's hand. Seeing that she had been reading, she stopped saying: "madam, it's lunch time now. Would you like to call and ask the young master whether he has eaten?"
Shen Youran closes the book in his hand and takes a look at the mobile phone on the bedside table. It's six minutes after twelve.
This time, he should not be busy?
Wu Ma saw her staring at her mobile phone in a daze and said, "the young master often forgets to eat when he is busy with his work. No one reminded him before. Now that he is married, his wife should pay more attention to him, otherwise it will be bad for his stomach for a long time."
She pondered for a moment, "I'll fight now."
In front of Wu Ma's face, she dialed Ji Jinchuan's phone, but no one answered, and finally hung up automatically.
She took the mobile phone from her ear. Wu Ma asked, "no one answers?"
She lowered her eyelashes and closed her eyes. "It should be the mobile phone left in the office and forgot to take it."
He was so angry the night before yesterday, but he was cold and distant this morning, probably still angry.
Ji Jinchuan's mobile phone is charged in the office. When he comes back after dinner, he sees Shen Youran's missed call.
He took a look at it for a while. It was twenty minutes ago. Wen Mo's face was pale. He put his mobile phone on the table to continue charging. He turned to the rest room in the cubicle for lunch break.
At about two o'clock in the afternoon, Xiao Cheng sent the late planning plan of Chenghai project to the president's office. Ji Jinchuan had no comment after reading it and signed in the column of approval.
Xiao Cheng took over the plan: "general manager Ji, the project of Chenghai has entered the final stage. In the evening, Mr. Bei, the partner, invited to dinner. Do you want to push it off?"
Ji Jinchuan's tone is insipid and does not have any emotion: "need not."
Xiao Cheng was surprised that since the wedding season, there are few social gatherings, unless it is very important to attend, and the young wife is still sick, he should be anxious to go home.
For dinner tonight, the manager in charge of the project will go. He doesn't have to go in person.
Season always promised to go, he naturally obeyed orders: "good."
After work, Ji Jinchuan went to the hotel with the manager in charge of Chenghai project. Ji Jinchuan showed up at the dinner party. Mr. Bei was very surprised. He toasted at the dinner table. After that, they went to Jinshawan again.
In the box, every man has a hostess beside him. Only Ji Jinchuan's side is empty. He leans on the sofa in a loose posture and rubs the dial on his left wrist with his thumb in his right hand.
He sat in silence and occasionally looked at his watch. At 10:30, he took out his mobile phone and took a look at it. There were no missed calls and messages on it. His cold thin lips made a mockery of himself.
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