Too many things happened in one night. Ji Qianyu's mind was all in a mess. He didn't know where to start. It was not until the grunt of her stomach came that she suddenly recovered and rubbed her belly. Her eyes stopped again. Suddenly, the roasted sweet potato wrapped in barbecue cotton gloves sprang out of her mind:
the gloves wrapped in barbecue cotton gloves should be for heat preservation. He specially brought them to her! It's dark and obviously not good-looking. It doesn't look like it was baked after professional cleaning. Did he make it?
Heart suddenly and Thur to draw pain, turn out the mobile phone, just think of no electricity, Ji Qianyu can't help but sigh, start the car, charged with electricity.
Turn on the mobile phone, Ji Qianyu is stunned: more than ten missed calls are all from Yiting, and it's the time of tonight!
"What's the matter?"
Why did he make so many phone calls, which lasted for 59 seconds and took more than ten minutes? Why didn't she receive one? Fainting will wake up, won't it wake up?
But in my memory, she really didn't have any impression!
After thinking about the process, Ji Qianyu's eyes swept over her wrist and her eyebrows became a ball:
was she calculated?
Wen Wuxin also came, is it a coincidence or is it his calculation?
What a coincidence!
Even if someone really manipulates her, he can count everything. It should not be as accurate as the time when she climbs the bathroom and wakes up!
In my mind, Ji Qianyu has already guessed 7788: this person estimates that he just wants to create some misunderstandings and contradictions. As for the number of coincidences and effects, maybe he doesn't care!
Who is it?
If it's not Wen Wuxin, it must be a woman who loves Feng Yiting!
Touching the bracelet on her hands, Ji Qianyu is more sure that only women know this kind of thing like the palm of their hands. Moreover, judging from the design and workmanship of the bracelet, this person should have a certain taste!
How many inexplicable women has this damned Playboy provoked!
Thinking of Feng Yiting, Ji Qianyu scratched his hair again. Then he took a deep breath, and he took the initiative to call him. He was eager to search for various words:
[sorry, the phone you dialed is not convenient to answer, please redial later, sorry --]
"hang up?"
Turning his eyes, Ji Qianyu is also depressed:
"I don't know how to get angry again. Is it still male chauvinism to spend like this? Don't you say that you won't "only allow the officials to set fire and not allow the people to light lamps" in the future
What a headache!
Well, it's like this!
After knocking on her head, Ji Qianyu's head is really aching, and her stomach feels like it's going to explode. She still refuses to answer the phone she dialed. She scolds her angrily and says: "if you don't answer it, you'll be angry!"
She started the car and went straight home.
At the door, it's half an hour later. When I get off the bus, Ji Qianyu starts to have a headache again: if I don't send him a message to explain, I won't have a big fight for a while! She is so hungry and tired. Can she do it tomorrow?
As soon as she stepped out, the housekeeper welcomed her in a hurry:
"young granny, you are back! Where are you going? The young master has called several times to ask! Looking for you everywhere! This is What's up? Didn't you fall from somewhere? Is there any scratch? Do you want to call a doctor? "
Looking at the cut on her clothes, the housekeeper looked eager. At this time, Wang Ma ran out in a hurry and took her bag:
"young grandmother, are you ok?"
"Nothing! It's just that I forgot the time for work, I was locked in, and there was a power failure, so I couldn't contact you, which worries you! "
Coping with the response, Ji thousand language is still quite puzzled: he did not come back? He left earlier than she did!
Her heart suddenly fell empty, and then she said:
"Wang Ma, I'm a little hungry, help me to get something to eat, anything can be hot! I'm a little tired. I'll go upstairs first. Thank you
Back in the room, although she said she didn't care, Ji Qianyu began to feel uncomfortable:
they all said that if she hurt a thousand people, she would lose eight hundred. She wanted to revenge him, but what she lost was not her body and mind? This bad relationship, this marriage, from the beginning, is doomed to no winner!
Sitting on the side of the bed, my heart is also very bad:
Why did two people meet in such a cruel way, but in the marriage, he was kind to her? How many years of sincerity can a forcibly robbed Playboy have? When the next "she" appears, she will really become a complete tragedy!
So, her plan should continue!
Her body and mind naturally belong to him - but also half of his grave is submerged: if we can go through ten years like this, let time dilute my hatred, if not, I will try my best to make you pay a painful price!Soon, the servant sent a bowl of hot mixed noodles, picked up a big bowl and drank a big bowl of soup. Her whole body warmed up and her heart calmed down. Then, she picked up her mobile phone and sent a voice message to Yiting:
[husband, I'm wrong ~ don't be angry, OK? ]
[my husband, I was shut up in the house and climbed the window by mischief. I almost thought I was going to freeze to death on the wall. I met him by chance He! ]
[husband, I'm so hungry ~]
[husband, if you're angry, come back and punish me, will you? ]
……
Looking at the bracelet on his hand, Ji Qianyu sends out a few words. His attitude and tone are either euphemistic or aggrieved: the foreshadowing in the front has been buried, and there must be a later move. This time, it's estimated that it's an appetizer, and it's nothing!
In her cognition, she has been wronged. The more she can't do it, and she is not afraid of being wronged. She is even willing to accept it, because the more wronged she is now, the more her heart will turn to her when things are clarified later! Is this person helping her?
Therefore, when she talks about it, she is a gesture of knowing nothing and being a victim.
Silent or silent!
When she saw that every one of them had fallen into the sea, holding her mobile phone, Ji Qianyu began to doze off sleepily. She suddenly nodded her head. When she saw that the mobile phone was still the same, she turned over and rolled directly to the bed. After pulling the quilt, she fell asleep:
"ignore me? Ignore, ignore, who is rare? If you can't get down the steps, don't get down. It just makes you feel like you can't get down without standing on the wall. Hum ~ "
from time to time, you open your eyes and hum, but Ji Qianyu's voice begins to disappear in the night