Chapter 185： She does not see him 3

"Prince Xi is so annoying to care about you, that's it, bye."

After Ling Weifeng finished speaking, he quickly hung up the phone and shut down directly.

Prince Xi's eyebrows were cold, and the busy tone on the phone made his heart more and more hot.

Called it again and it was turned off.

His face was covered with black air.

He threw the phone away, walked to the bar, took out a bottle of tequila, and poured it into his stomach like boiling water.

His eyes met the funny pig head on his wrist inadvertently, and he smiled stupidly, just like her.

He's silly, a bit cute, he likes it very much.

I don't know why I like it, but she has to do it anyway.

He looked up and looked around the huge apartment. It was really deserted.

He lived alone before and felt nothing. Now he is used to her existence. Without her, he suddenly felt countless loneliness flooding like a tide, almost overwhelming him.

After drinking a lot of wine, his face was red, his eyes were moist, and he was a bit drunk.

Touching the pig's head with his hand, his drunken eyes suddenly became firm.

He didn't want to wait any longer, he had to let her know his intentions, otherwise, with her Yulin head, he wouldn't know how to resuscitation until the year of the monkey.

No matter how she reacted when she knew it, he would not let go.

No matter what difficulties she has, he can help her solve them.

If she doesn't want to say it, it doesn't matter, he can wait.

He can wait as long as she gives a deadline.

Because she is worth it.

As for whether she will refuse, this question is not within his consideration. She is his fiancee, the woman he likes, and she is destined to be his wife in this life!

After making up his mind, the whole person was relieved a lot. He went back to the room and took his cell phone.

Called in the past again, still turned off.

The thin lips pressed into a straight line, and a message was sent.

"Tomorrow noon, I have something to talk to you."

Shut down and sleep.

At the hotel, Ling Weifeng curled up into a ball, and couldn't fall asleep after tossing around.

Several pillows were stuffed in the quilt.

He had one pillow on his head, one under his waist, one between his legs, two in his arms, and one on his belly.

He looked at the ceiling, listlessly.

"Ah ah ah ah so annoying."

"Why can't you fall asleep, why can't you fall asleep." She slapped the white soft pillow in her arms vigorously, cursing angrily.

"Damn prince Xi Gu, why did you run into my head and caused my brother to lose sleep."

"It's all on you, all on you, all on you, let me hug you to sleep, what should I do if I am used to it now."

"You are not..." I feel so cold.

She has become accustomed to his body temperature, and now that he is not there, she can't sleep alone.

Ling Weifeng lay half of his body on the bed, with his head hanging down, looking down at the ceiling.

The indoor temperature has been adjusted to 27 degrees Celsius, and she is almost heating up to a roast pig, but why is it still cold, so cold that she can't sleep.

I don't know if it's a cold body or a cold heart.

"Empty, loneliness and cold..."

She kept groaning and sighing, and suddenly sat up straight.

Her gaze was faint, she heard that standing upside down, blood flowing back to the head would make people unable to think. She didn't know if it was true, she wanted to try.

So he got up and started a tumble, leaned his feet against the wall, supported the bed with both hands, and stood upside down.

"Ah, ah, ah, why is he still thinking of him!!!"

Put your feet down, sit cross-legged on the bed, the whole person is like a frosty eggplant, wilting.

The broken hair of medium length fell to his face, like a slumped vampire in a comic, it was impossible to love.