Chapter 516： How much do you think?

The expression on Qi Anran's face was blank for a moment, and there was still a thought in his heart: I didn't expect Uncle Zhong to be so...big! Mouth! bar!

After reacting, Qi Anran asked with a headache: "Did you listen to Uncle Zhong?"

"No, 001 told me."

0! 0! 1!

When Qi Anran heard Huo Yizhen's words, he finally understood what he had missed. That's right, it was 001, the big speaker recognized by the whole family!

Uncle Zhong doesn't need to tell Old Man Huo and Huo Yizhen directly, just telling 001 is enough to let everyone know.

Sure enough, Jiang is still old and hot, why did she make such a low-level mistake!

Qi Anran regretted not doing so, and Huo Yizhen on the other end of the phone saw that Qi Anran hadn't spoken for a long time, and couldn't help but wonder: "Anran, where are you now?"

"In the bedroom, where else can I be?"

He seemed to have heard Qi Anran’s bad tone, Huo Yizhen didn’t get entangled in the previous topic. Instead, he comforted Qi Anran: "My grandfather and I already knew about what happened in your dormitory today. Someone went to check the details of the woman. It’s fine to leave it to us, don’t worry, neither Grandpa nor I will make you wronged."

Qi Anran's heart warmed, only feeling more relieved than ever before, and he said softly: "Yeah."

Huo Yizhen on the other end of the phone heard her answer, and was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help saying: "Of course, I miss you."

Qi Anran was taken aback, joyous and helpless again: "It's only been a few hours since we've been apart. Didn't you also come here before?"

"Before was before, and now is now. Although we were together before, we still don't have any status after all. But now we all have status, but we still have to separate."

Listening to this tone, is it true that there is more sorrow, as much sorrow? It is estimated that no one will believe that this will be the young general who is full of spirits on the battlefield!

Qi Anran almost didn't laugh at him. Before he could speak, Huo Yizhen asked, "Don't you want me at all?"

Qi Anran was stunned, and the hand holding the phone tightened subconsciously: "I..."

"Do you really miss me at all?" Huo Yizhen's voice became even more lamentable.

Qi Anran couldn't bear his appearance the most. After struggling for a while, he complied with his inner feelings, and said helplessly: "Yes."

"How much do you think?"

Qi Anran blushed and said angrily: "Huo Yizhen, you can give me enough!"

Huo Yizhen on the other end of the phone couldn't help laughing when he heard Qi Anran's words. A deep and magnetic laugh came from the other end of the phone, with pure pride and joy.

Qi Anran's face became more and more red, and at this moment, a familiar cat cry reached Qi Anran's ears through the microphone.

Qi Anran was startled, and said in doubt: "What sound? Is it Xue Tuan? Xue Tuan is by your side?"

Huo Yizhen's laughter stopped abruptly, and he glanced down at the snow group that was meowing under his hand.

While his wife was not at home, Huo, who was addicted to pet cats, couldn't help but give birth to a guilty conscience, and said embarrassingly: "No...no, just walked past in front of me, this will be gone."

"Really?" Qi Anran's tone was full of suspicion. She didn't forget how Huo Yizhen hated this cat at the beginning, and wanted to throw it out of the house several times.

Thinking about this, Qi Anran became more worried, this guy wouldn't take advantage of her not at home to abuse the snow group or send the snow group away!