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"You say, that little thing is not very good, and he has a good temper! Right? "

At that time, Xi Mu Cheng's expression was hidden in the dark, and the uncertain look on his face was really frightening. But Xu Zifeng still selectively believes his intuition, and takes the initiative to help Xia xiaonuan explain: "maybe it's his wife who doesn't have her mobile phone with her..."

Hearing this, the man with a gloomy face finally relaxed slightly. As soon as assistant Xu saw him, he immediately said, "it's also very possible. You can call the landline at home again I'll do it myself! "

Oh, mother!

Ten minutes later, Xu Zifeng came back dejected and said, "president, my wife is not at home."

"What do you mean not at home?"

"I think my sister-in-law may be suffocating at home. She's going back to her mother's home." After this rotten excuse was found out, Xu Zifeng himself wanted to smoke a few big ear melon seeds.

In fact, he has just called Xia's home, saying that Xia xiaonuan is not here, so

It's over, it's over

The crime of deceiving you!

However, Xu Zifeng only dares to rot in his heart and dare not "squeak" when he is killed. So he sips his mouth and suggests: "there is a direct flight to Z city at 3:30 in the morning. Do you want to..."

"Do you think I'll rush back to her?"

"It's OK to care."

Women have to be coaxed! He didn't tell him that long ago.

Although he doesn't know what kind of wind Xia xiaonuan is drawing this time, no matter whether she is drawing east wind, south wind or northwest wind, as long as the pillow wind blows, all class contradictions can be reconciled!

so

"Don't answer the phone, 29 calls, play small temper with me, right?"

Xu Zifeng

Holding the "new mobile phone" that Xu Zifeng had just replaced with his mobile phone card, Xi Mucheng's eyes were cold, and his thin lips were slightly upward. He seemed to be smiling, but his smile didn't reach his eyes.

There seems to be no woman who dares not to answer her phone. This little thing is totally unusual, isn't it?

Good, good

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at night on the other side of the ocean, the air is filled with a muggy moisture, like fog.

In the distance, the bright lights in the tall buildings make the night even quieter. In this extremely quiet scene, it's like listening to a beautiful and sad song, composing the unique charm of urban night

Everything is so harmonious, the only disharmonious is the solitary shadow of a single figure.

Standing quietly in front of the window, Xi Mu Cheng's profile is cold and hard, with a chill like the spring breeze in February. Wei An's figure is pulled by the light for a long, long time

Make the meaning of loneliness stronger, stronger and more hurt.

All kinds of complex emotions should not belong to this man, but at that moment, Xu Zifeng really saw too many "human" emotions from him, and those emotions all came from someone.

It's just

"Xu Zifeng!"

I don't know how long later, Xi Mu Cheng suddenly called this low voice.

“…… "Ah?"

What's his name again? His past experience tells him that once Xi Mu city calls his name, something big will happen!

"Who said she would call?"

He knew that he should not believe this kind of words, but he still believed it. Moreover, although he didn't admit it, he had been waiting intentionally or unintentionally.

He was patient, waiting, waiting

At that time, Xi Mu Cheng's expression was gloomy and cold, which seemed to penetrate from his bones bit by bit.

Dou Da's sweat dripped down from Xu Zifeng's forehead bit by bit. He hesitated: "I, I said it, but Well, there's an accident, isn't there? You Just think that I farted... "

In the end, assistant Xu admitted his mistakes bravely, and then summed up his mistakes incisively.

Hearing this, Xi Mu Cheng narrowed his eyes and nodded his head. A meaningful sentence came: "it's really a fart!"

“……”

Assistant Xu choked. This time, he didn't know what to fart.

"I remember there was a direct flight to Z tonight, right?"

"I'll book two return tickets for tonight right away..."

Interrupt her, the momentum of Xi Mu city is compelling: "no, the work here has not been fully arranged, right?"

"Then..."

"You stay, I Self self return

On hearing this, Xu Zifeng's heart and liver trembled: "President..."

Three days, 72 hours.

For more than 40 hours, Xi Mucheng was on the plane, and it was too late for jet lag, so he finally got home at the last moment.