Chapter 53

Being blown by the wind, Ji Shaoguang's hypoxic brain wakes up a little, "well, have you eaten it?"

"Not yet."

"Ah?" Ji Shaoguang snored, "how come you haven't had dinner so late? What about Mr. Xu? Didn't arrange dinner for you? "

"I'm just drinking with customers today."

"How can I do that?" Ji Shaoguang frowned, "are you in my house now? Let's tell the kitchen that our chef is very good at making noodles. You eat a little. You don't eat before you drink. You drink badly. Now, although you are a little late, you can get a cushion to keep you from sleeping hungry. By the way, how much did you drink? Does your head hurt? If it's uncomfortable, let the kitchen make a wake-up Soup for you, so that you won't have a headache when you get up tomorrow morning. "

After a pause, Ji Shaoguang said, "has Xiao Yang gone back? If you go back, you'll let my driver take you back. It's really no good. You can stay and have a rest. "

She finished in a hurry, but there was a long silence.

Ji Shaoguang was stunned, and a bitter smile appeared on her lips. She was only a nominal wife. What right did she have to manage these?

I was about to apologize, but I heard another mellow voice from the opposite side. If I didn't drink the old wine, I was already drunk.

"Well, there's something wrong with my stomach."

"Well, then you can ask the kitchen to make a noodle soup for you, cook a bowl of wake-up soup, and drink it before going to bed. They should not have a rest at this time."

“…… Good

He did not refuse himself, Ji Shaoguang's heart slowly relaxed, but then, there was a long silence.

Ji Shaoguang hesitated. Is it time to hang up?

"When will you be back?"

Ji Shaoguang thought he asked if he would delay the press conference, so he replied, "I'm sure I'll go back before the press conference. Don't worry."

"Well."

In the silence, Ji Shaoguang listened to the breathing sound close to his ear. His fingers were tightly clenched together. He wanted to catch his breath and reverberate in his ears all the time.

Is listening, Ji Shaoguang suddenly heard the phone hang up "Dudu" sound, her eyebrows a wrinkle, loss surged into my heart, he even don't want to say goodbye to her?

Is self pity, her phone rang again, this time, the man's voice rare with a trace of urgency, "your brother's mobile phone is dead."

Ji Shaoguang was stunned and then laughed. It turned out to be so.

"Well, it doesn't matter," her voice was a little brisk. Hearing that he was always quiet, she asked, "are you in the garden now?"

Looking up at the starry sky, the man was stunned. Ah, Ji Shaoguang said, "it's summer now. There are many flowers and plants in the garden, and there are many mosquitoes. Go back to the living room, or the boss will be full of mosquitoes tomorrow."

"I'm type B."

Ji Shaoguang's favorite mosquito is type a blood, and the most annoying one is type B blood. When you think about the bag that you often get bitten at home, Ji Shaoguang can't help but feel helpless. People are more angry than others.

Listening to that little sigh, Lu Tingchen pursed his lips and laughed. The low laughter was transmitted to Ji Shaoguang's ear through the current, which made her stunned.

For so many years, she has hardly seen Lu Tingchen smile. When she got home, she heard that he had a nickname called cold face Yama. She suddenly wanted to see his smile. She didn't know if that face would be as delicate as Ji Jing's.

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