Nalan was so angry that she fell off the phone and said in a cold voice, "Mr. Nalan, why don't you take me as a daughter?"
"But listen to my father..."
After listening to the old man's nagging for a long time, he finally hung up.
After hanging up the phone, Nalan simply sat on the steps again, thinking that Gu Shiyu might have made the idea earlier, otherwise he would not have to toss to the mall in the morning.
Looking at the handcuffs on her ankles and stair railings, Nalan felt that she was capsizing in the gutter.
From time to time, the people around passed by Nalan Yanran. They were looking at her intentionally and unintentionally.
Nalan Yanran called Zhao Siqing: "Qingqing, call me Gu Shiyu."
"I don't have Oh, I think so. "
Zhao Siqing didn't save Gu Shiyu's phone number, but suddenly remembered that Gu Shiyu's record of calling her yesterday was still there, he turned out the number and sent it to Nalan.
Nalan Yanran sent a text message to Gu Shiyu directly after receiving it: "Gu Shiyu, I can't finish with you. ]
on the other side, Gu Shiyu looks at the mobile phone and doesn't need to know who it is. His fingertips fret and reply with a message: "you sit on the stairs and watch the scenery, and the people watching the scenery look at you upstairs. ]Looking at the poem that he slightly changed, Nalan's eyes flickered on the Internet.
Isn't Gu Shiyu trying to say that she was treated as a monkey?
Nalan Yanran replied once again: [
waited for nearly half an hour. The old man sent a talent to rush over and unlock the lock for her. Nalan Yanran left with a cool face.
*On the other hand, Zhao Siqing began to be busy when he arrived at the studio. He only felt that the recent days were getting worse and worse.
Huo Jingchen went directly to the mall to choose a birthday present for Zhao Siqing.
Yes, her birthday is coming.
It's the first birthday that he will accompany her after rebirth.
Thinking of the previous years, she was either too busy to attend her birthday or spent time with Lu Qian. Huo Jingchen's heart was full of bitterness.
Finally, can he stay at night with her?
Just, what's for your birthday?
Huo Jingchen wandered around the mall all morning, but in the afternoon, he finally made up his mind and went back to the company.
In the evening, when Zhao Siqing left the studio after work, he saw Huo Jingchen waiting for her outside. His face was a little ugly. A woman in her twenties was bowing to him, as if saying something.
Zhao Siqing came closer to see a cup of coffee sprinkled on the ground, and Huo Jingchen's suit coat also rubbed a lot.
"I'm sorry. I'll wipe it for you." The woman looks at Huo Jingchen with a red face. Her eyes are full of ambitions and likes.
She drew out a tissue and approached Huo.
Huo Jingchen frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "don't move."
The woman was stunned for a few seconds. She looked up at him for a moment and didn't know what he was going to go.
Huo Jingchen's black eyes looked at her coldly and said, "don't touch me, my wife will be angry."
"Then your wife is too mean. I didn't do anything to you." The woman chuckled.
Huo Jingchen's eyes were sinister, and he didn't want to talk with her. He said coldly, "end of Tang Dynasty."
Waiting on the side of the Tang end hurriedly forward: "president."
Huo Jingchen took off his suit coat and threw it to Tang Ji. Then he said, "let her pay for it. It's not good to lose one point."