Chapter 1027: Who are you calling?

Chapter 1027: Who are you calling?

Chapter 1027 Who are you calling?

"Zhuo Jing, don't worry, it's just a minor injury. It's no longer a serious problem. Just rest for a while and you'll be fine."

Zhuo Jing was still worried, but since she said so, she must not want him to worry.

Zhuo Jing smiled bitterly and said, "Xuxu, Auntie is doubting you now. You should find a way to appease Auntie. You can tell her the truth, or you can tell her the lie."

"Okay, I understand." Zhao Qiuxu felt warm in her heart after hearing his instructions, "Thank you, Zhuo Jing."

Meet me?

Zhao Qiuxu chuckled, and her tense mood immediately relaxed, "Thank you then."

The two of them chatted happily.

Gu Jinglan opened the door and walked in, and heard her chatting with Zhuo Jing.

Without saying anything, Gu Jinglan came to the bedside and sat down. Seeing him coming in, Zhao Qiuxu smiled, and then ended the call with Zhuo Jing.

She put down her phone and looked at the time, "Why are you back?"

At this point, isnt he in the company?

Zhao Qiuxu still refused to hand over her phone. Gu Jinglan frowned, took out his phone, and sent her the photos he asked him to take.

Zhao Qiuxu's phone rang with a WeChat notification. When she opened WeChat, she saw the vacation photos that Gu Jinglan sent her.

It was Tahiti, and she was walking on the beach in a swimsuit.

Wearing sunglasses, drinking iced juice comfortably on the recliner.

On the beach, I played beach volleyball with other tourists.

Every photo is of her...

Zhao Qiuxu was shocked. She slowly raised her eyes and looked at him in astonishment: "What's going on?"

I asked someone to synthesize the photo, and if you send it to your aunt, she will say that you are on vacation.

The photos are so exquisite that unless you are a professional, you wont be able to tell that the photos are photoshopped.

Zhao Qiuxu breathed a sigh of relief. She nodded vigorously, smiled, and then sent the photo to Mrs. Zhao.

He called her again and explained, "Mom, Zhuo Jing called me... You don't have to worry about me. I'm still relaxing. By the way, I just sent you a photo. Did you see it?"

Chatted with Mrs. Zhao for a long time, until her suspicions were dispelled, Zhao Qiuxu hung up the phone.