But Ji Yunan complained seventeen or eight times in his heart.
His hands tightly clamped Nanqiao's waist, not letting her escape from his control. When she finished, Mo Beicheng said, "Ji Yunan likes Shisheng."
"He likes her?" Nanqiao sneered, "after Shisheng fell into the river, he turned back to the United States. For so many days, if Shisheng didn't call me, her leg would be useless. What did he do during this time? Don't talk about looking for someone. I haven't even made a phone call. Now you tell me that she likes him, Mo Beicheng. Are you biased against liking this word, or is there something wrong with my understanding? "
Mo Beicheng quietly watched her lose her temper, Ji Yunan like when Sheng this thing, really quite unconvincing.
When Nanqiao had enough trouble, Mo Beicheng released her, took out his mobile phone and handed it to him: "Shisheng recorded the video for you."
Nanqiao takes the phone and turns to go upstairs.
Mo Beicheng didn't follow. He squinted and watched her go upstairs to the master bedroom.
He wants to smoke.
He hasn't smoked for 12 hours since last night.
My chest is a little stuffy.
Mo Beicheng reached into his pants bag and felt it. There was no cigarette, only a lighter.
He went to the sofa, sat down and opened the drawer——
For a while, he smoked hard and didn't have the habit of taking cigarettes, so he threw a bag at every place where he often stayed.
Mo Beicheng pinched a cigarette out of his cigarette case and put it between his lips. He didn't light it. The lighter was striking between his fingers and staring at the TV screen.
I don't know if I haven't smoked for a long time. Just smelling it, I feel fragrant.
……
In the bedroom.
Nanqiao opened the photo album. There was no photo in it. It was just a video recorded by Shisheng.
She ordered it.
The first thing the camera looks at is Shi Sheng's injured leg: "the wound has been treated, the dressing has been changed, so you don't have to worry about it." the camera turns to her face, and Ji Yunan, who is playing with her cell phone on the sofa with a taut face and two legs crossed, says, "Nanqiao, it's my business with Ji Yunan, so don't interfere. It's my decision to go back to the United States, and it has nothing to do with Mo Beicheng. You hurry, half a year. You can't fool me. Don't quarrel with Mo Beicheng about this. You don't know how bad your temper is. I don't think anyone can stand you except him. You should cherish it. Otherwise, don't cry for me when you are dumped. I'm tired of you. "
Mouth said annoyed, but not assured of the exhortation, "Nanqiao, you have to be good, poor health to eat more things to make up, don't give up treatment ah."
Shisheng went back to America.
Ji Yunan didn't seem to have done anything to her. Before she got on the plane, she called Nanqiao with a light tone: "Nanqiao, I got on the plane. This is Ji Yunan's mobile phone. I'll call you after I change the number."
"Well, be careful all the way. Call me if you need anything."
According to Shisheng's temperament, even if something happens, she probably won't call her.
"I went to the insurance company alone to buy an aviation accident insurance. You are the beneficiary. You pay close attention to the news these two days. Maybe you will become a million rich women in the next second."
Nan Qiao rolled a white eye, the eye socket is a little hot, spat a way: "crow mouth."
"By the way, I specially called to tell you that if you have children in the future, you will give them to Mo Beicheng. Don't be a yellow faced woman. Men should treat you as empress dowager for one day, empress for ten months and empress for life."
Nanqiao couldn't help laughing: "have you ever seen the emperor marry the Empress Dowager?"
"I don't think so. Why don't you set a precedent?"
Two people say to smile, the voice of Ji Yu south not appropriate insert come in, "vexed not vexed?"? If you don't finish, get out of here. "
The next second, the phone went off.
Nanqiao clenched his teeth, just heard the bathroom door ring, raised his hand to the mobile phone just out of Mo Beicheng hit in the past.
Mo Beicheng was wiping his hair when the light from the corner of his eye suddenly came to a dark shadow. As soon as he reached for it, he held the mobile phone in his hand and slightly raised his eyebrow. "Who makes you angry again?"
"You think Ji Yunan likes Shisheng only when you are blind."
Mo Beicheng
It's getting hotter and hotter day by day.
……
When Sheng's phone calls half way, the mobile phone is snatched by Ji Yunan, hangs up, and throws it on the small table in front of him.
"Insurance? Does the beneficiary write Shen Nanqiao's name? Shi Sheng, are you out of your mind or bitten by a dog? "
He felt that he was the one who had lost his mind. He would argue with Shen Nanqiao about who was the beneficiary of the insurance.