Chapter 489

Taking advantage of Zhuang's entering the bathroom, Zhu Mingming quickly changed her regular clothes and instantly regained her brightness.

Zhu Mingming is worried about what excuse to use to leave here. The phone rings. It's Mr. Zhuang.

Zhu Mingming picks up the phone.

"Mingming, didn't you say you arrived at the imperial capital yesterday? Now it's noon. Why haven't you come yet?"

"Er... I'll be there in a minute."

"Yes, come quickly. In the past two days, Baogai feels even more depressed. " The old man's voice is a worry that cannot be dispelled.

"No, it's under control." When it comes to pets, Zhu Mingming forgets all kinds of things for a moment.

"Oh, I think that guy Zhuang has been singing some strange songs by the ears of Baogai these two days. I think he scared me."

"This..." Zhu Mingming.

Zhuang's face was fresh after washing. He didn't know what Zhu Mingming's eyes meant.

"It's OK. I'll come and have a look later. Don't worry."

"OK, OK, I'll wait for you to have lunch."

Zhu Mingming looks at her watch at 11 o'clock. She thinks it's OK to have lunch in the past. Anyway, when Fenglan returns to Huaixiang, she has no one to accompany her, so she readily agrees.

After Mr. Zhuang got Mingming's consent, he happily hung up the phone. The next second, he immediately turned out Zhuang's phone and dialed it.

Zhuang Zhen looked at the shaking mobile phone at the head of the bed, and quietly went to see that it was the old man of his family.

Subconsciously want to cut off, but think of Zhu Mingming in, pinching the phone or something is not good-looking, and was called away by my father, it is also a serious excuse to escape.

So Zhuang picked it up against his will.

"If there are guests coming at noon today, be sure to come back for dinner."

"All right."

The old man wanted to say something more, but he didn't expect that his son would agree so soon. He was a little hesitant for a moment: "is this... So decisive?"

"Do you want me to return or not?" Now, Zhuang's face is inexplicable.

"This is, of course, a return. Hurry, don't let the guests wait. "

"OK, I see." Zhuang hung up the phone and took a light look at Zhu Mingming. As soon as he wanted to speak, Zhu Mingming spoke first.

"I'll have dinner later. Go and help yourself."

What can Zhuang Zhen say? I can only nod my head. Before going out, Zhuang Wei seemed to think of something and stopped to turn back.

“？？？” Zhu Mingming is on guard.

"Give me your number." Zhuang Zhen put his hands in his pocket.

"No... no?" Zhu Mingming shook her head.

"Don't you mean to meet or be friends? Even if you don't have your number, how can you be a friend? "

“……”

Struggling for a while, Zhu Mingming silently reported a string of numbers.

After getting the number, Zhuang walked away with satisfaction, leaving only Zhu Mingming sighing at the wine bottle on the ground. Drinking is really a mistake!

It took Zhu Mingming more than half an hour to clear up her mood before she stepped out with her bag. She secretly made up her mind. After reading Zhuang Baogai, she withdrew and immediately flew back to Huaixiang.

As a result, who ever thought that he would meet Zhuang again at the table of the banker.

Zhuang came out of the hotel and took a taxi to the studio yesterday.

On the way home, I suddenly think of the reason why Mingming came to the imperial capital. Is it because she is going to his house later? If so, in order to avoid embarrassment, he had better avoid it.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Chen silently dialed Zhu Mingming's phone, trying to confirm. As a result, a cold electronic voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, the number you dialed is empty."

Grass!