Chapter 711 Sorry, you made a wrong number

Wen Ran's "Hello" exit.

There is no sound from the phone.

Through the distant radio waves, she could vaguely hear the slight breathing.

The heart slammed.

Her hand holding the phone kept tightening, her slender body froze in the stairwell, and she did not dare to get out of the air.

just when she thought that the other party could not speak.

A voice came with a three-point deep magnetism that she was familiar with and two-point distressing confusion: "Are you?"

Wen Ran's heart was still tight a second before, as the sound penetrated the eardrum.

The heart is like a wild horse that has taken off its rein, completely out of his control, plops and plops, as if to jump out of his chest.

The two words that have been missed for a long time almost blurted out.

Something quickly spread over the tip of the nose and flooded into the eye sockets.

She bit her lip, her thin shoulders trembled slightly.

The other party couldn't hear her, and sighed slightly.

seemed to say to himself: "I suddenly remembered a series of numbers in my dream just now, so I tried to dial this number."

Wen Ran could not imagine how dazed and lonely Mo Xiuchen was at this moment.

His voice is low and deep, but there is a melancholy that makes people feel distressed.

"Sorry, you made a wrong number."

Wen Ran finished speaking and hung up the phone.

It seems that if you hang up a little more slowly, the other party will crawl over from the radio waves and grab her.

She stared at the screen of the phone with tearful eyes, less than a minute of talk time.

A heart is like being shredded into pieces with a knife one by one, and then crushed severely with your feet, so painful that you can’t yourself.

At this time in country D, it was only around four o'clock in the morning, and the sky was still dark.

He said that he suddenly remembered a series of numbers in his dream.

So, try to dial this number.

Wen Ran thought of this, her tears slid down like broken pearls.

Xiuchen, sorry, sorry.

I promised that I won’t appear in your life again. Compared to being together, I just hope you live well.

Far away in a luxury apartment in country D.

Mo Xiuchen stood in front of the French windows in pajamas.

I can see through the transparent glass, the sky, a few stars twinkling, reflecting the lights of the city, lonely and deserted.

He raised his hand and gently pressed his temples, closing his eyes slightly.

I wanted to remember the scenes in his dreams, but after thinking about it for a long time, it was all in vain. Instead, he wanted to get a headache.

The only thing written down is a string of numbers.

When    just dialed that string of numbers, he was inexplicably excited.

It seems subconsciously that the other party must have some unusual relationship with him, but he did not expect it to be a woman.

The sound coming from the electric wave was very nice, soft and graceful. It was as clear as a mountain stream, and as soft as a breeze. It was unclear, just a few words, but it made him feel inexplicably warm.

But, she said he made a wrong call.

The warmth in his eyes instantly cooled down and was replaced by a deep loneliness.

Standed in front of the French windows for ten minutes.

He just returned to the bed, just closed his eyes and opened it again, picked up the phone again, and saved the number that was wrongly typed with a letter as the name.

The day after he asked Cheng Jia to book a flight back to China, he received a call from his father, telling him not to go back and stay in D country to open up the European market.

Since you have to stay for a long time, you don’t have to stay in a hotel every day. When he asked Cheng Jia to find two apartments, Cheng Jia asked with a look of surprise: "Xiu Chen, why do you want to find two?"

He replied faintly: "I am not used to living with people, you find two sets, we live in our own."

Cheng Jia didn't dare to disobey his orders, but didn't want to be too far away from him, so she found two apartments opposite to him, and became a neighbor.

Mo Xiuchen is not a person who can easily be manipulated.

Even if he loses his memory, he cannot believe what others say.

Before he recovers his memory, it is even more unlikely to be close to Cheng Jia.

He put down the phone, closed his eyes, before going to bed, thinking about the string of numbers just now over and over again.

**

"Grandma, what's wrong with you?"

Mama Zhang came out of the kitchen, and at a glance, she saw Wen Ran standing on the second floor of the stairs silently crying.

Her face changed suddenly, and she blurted out if she was worried.

'S warm thoughts were interrupted by Zhang Ma's voice.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across her face, and she quickly raised her hand to wipe away the tears.

grinned reluctantly, "Mother Zhang, I'm fine."

Mama Zhang did not ask any more, in fact, you don't need to guess to know that grandma must miss her grandfather, and she will cry in sadness.

Although they were married not long ago, Zhang's mother has witnessed their love and happiness in the past six months.

He was also sad for a while.

Wen Ran quickly came downstairs and said: "Mother Zhang, I have something to do. I won't eat dinner here today." He walked towards the door.

Mom Zhang Ma's lips, but finally did not speak to stay, watching Wen Ran walk out of the living room.

Walking outside, Wen Ran handed over the drawings to Qingfeng and Qingyang. After a few words of warning, he drove out of the villa.

**

"Of course, what are you in a daze?"

When Gu Kai came home, Wen Ran leaned on the sofa, staring at her cellphone in a daze.

The bright crystal light hit her white cheek skin, glowing with a faint halo, looking at it, it made me feel pity.

He walked up to her, she didn't even know, completely immersed in her own world.

Hearing his voice, she suddenly regained consciousness.

raised her eyes to meet his grinning black eyes, she smiled faintly, shook her head and said: "Nothing, brother, if you don't come back, I will starve to death."

Gu Kai laughed and stretched out her hand to rub her hair, “I encountered a little accident on the way, which wasted time. Why don’t you eat first when you are hungry.”

"What's the accident?"

Wen Ran's eyes were worried, thinking that he had collided with someone else's car or something.

Gu Kai's eyes flashed, and the cloud said calmly: "Don't worry, it's not a car accident, but an acquaintance."

Wen Ran heard him say this, relieved his heart, and joked: “What acquaintance, it’s not your first love, right? It made you go home more than half an hour late.”

"Nonsense, your brother and I have never been in love, where did my first love come from."

Gu Kai glared at her, a small angry face flashed in front of her, and her pretty brows frowned unconsciously.

He didn't expect that he would really meet that woman again.

The hateful thing is that he chased him all the way, but was finally dumped by the woman.

He secretly swears in his heart that next time he meets him, he will never give her a chance to escape again.

"Brother, what do you think, you won't really be guessed by me?"

Wen Ran narrowed his eyes, and stared at Gu Kai inquiringly. The more he looked at him, the more suspicious he became.

Gu Kai grabbed her mind and pulled her up from the sofa.

smiled and said, "Dad has dinner tonight and won't be back. Let's go to dinner."

(End of this chapter)