Ji Wanbai is a little annoyed. She always thinks that the frequency of cell phone ringing tonight is too high. She is also a lone star now. How can so many people find her?
She nuozui picked up a cell phone to see, or Murray night.
"Hello..."
Ji Wanbai picked up the phone, his head full of impatience.
However, it is obvious that the person on the desk is more impatient than her: "where have you been?"
"Me?" Ji Wan white brain is a bit misty, follow the man's words to reply: "I am in the south port!"
"You lie!"
Ji Wanbai's confused voice, just lazily falling, the three words are three big camels falling in winter in the ice and snow, smashing Ji Wanbai's brain.
Smashed her some, some wronged, some uncomfortable, and a little they hurt.
She calmed down and then responded: "I'm here in Jiajia."
Her voice was deep, and there was a bitter pain in her heart.
"Oh." The voice over there seemed to be relieved, and then even the breath was relieved, more gentle than usual: "I just came back, when will you come back?"
"I'll be right back!" Ji Wanbai's eyes are full of emotion.
Stubborn, hard, uncomfortable!
After hanging up the phone, Ji Wanbai's buttocks seemed to be instantly installed with a spring, and suddenly stood up from the sofa: "I'll go back first. Tomorrow, after I get off work, I'll go to the diamond eye to have a look, and I'll go as the fiancee of muliye night!"
At that moment, she figured out why Mu Liye didn't trust her. Since he didn't want to help her, she had to rely on herself. She was wronged by Mu Liye. Why didn't she accept the identity of "fiancee"!
It's better to maximize the effect and save Tang Xin!
Miroja half lying in bed, looking at her angry appearance, beautiful eyes slightly frowned: "I'll go with you."
"Well, thank you."
Miroja's loyalty always moved her.
Miroja chuckled: "fool, be polite to me. If you can't call her later, call me to help you!"
How smart and observant she is! She is telling Ji Wanbai that she will always support her!
"Well, rest early!"
And she's telling miroja, reassuring her.
After leaving miroja's apartment, Ji Wanbai almost rushes to the opposite apartment. She takes out the key and quickly turns on the doorknob. She just wants to let muliye have a look. She was just opposite.
Her Ji Wan white line is, sit straight, nothing worth her lying!
However, after entering the door, the scene of entering the target made her even more angry.
Muli was sitting on the sofa at night, his straight suit pants and fitting shirt had not been changed, and his face was filled with a strong sense of dignity, but he was holding a yellowing letter in his hand, and he was looking down carefully.
This man is so handsome at any time. In such a quiet and leisurely night, he should have an elegant scenery under the warm light, but in Ji Wanbai's eyes, it seems that she saw a thief with her own eyes, peeping into her privacy.
What's more, the letters were from her dead mother.
"Do you know how to respect other people's privacy? That's my mother's legacy!" Ji Wan white gas rushes in the past, grabs the letter that Mu Li night receives in the hand.
She didn't have time to see Murray's reaction. Then she bent down and picked up all the letters in the drawer, ready to put them into her bag.
She turned to still move, holding a thick stack of envelopes on the hand of Mu Li night ruthlessly captured: "what do you want to do?"
"What am I going to do?" Ji Wan Bai was asked, the fire is even bigger, angry eyes are straight.
She stares at Mu Li night, mercilessly says: "this is my mother's privacy, I don't want to let you, what's wrong with me to put it away?"
Jokes, big jokes!
She put it away and let him keep watching!
At this time, Ji Wanbai is very angry. In fact, anger is also hierarchical. Ji Wanbai was in the car a few days ago, and Mu Liye said she was lying on the phone just now.
There are Tang Xin's things, this successive days of grievance, let the angry she ignored reason.
She is even ready to have a big fight with Muli Yeda. At worst, she should have a big fight with Muli Yeda just like miroja said!
If you lose, you lose. Anyway, she can never beat her.
Ji Wanbai's wrist was pinched by him, and she was full of disgust, struggling: "you let me go!"
However, before her last word came to the ground, muliye let go of her wrist.
She holds the wrist that sends ache, the vision is not good of slanted Mu Li night one eye, still breath.
"Don't be angry. I won't watch, OK?"
That low alcohol voice is full of compromise, think, incomparable meekness, angry Ji Wanbai unexpectedly also for it move.
Mu Li night took her arm, will still be in a state of stupefied on the sofa, a hand gently took just by his red slender wrist, warm finger pulp in her slightly red skin gently rub.
What is moodiness, mood comes and goes like the wind, this is it!
Just now, when I asked her what she was going to do, her fierce anger was like a tornado passing through the south wind. Is it over?
"Does it hurt? Shall I get you some wine? " Muli got up in the night and made a gesture as if he was going to the room.
Ji Wan whiteboard face, coldly said: "no, it doesn't hurt."
She's not so affected, and she was rubbed several times by him just now. Now she's much more comfortable and doesn't hurt any more.
"Oh! That's good. " Muliye came back again.
Two people sit side by side there, the girl's face is still full of anger, resentment does not disappear, even breathing is a bit heavy, this is very angry and very upset performance.
Mu Li night is full of expression sitting there, eyes cold.
Under the contrast of Ji Wanbai's mood fluctuation, she seems to be the one who makes trouble out of no reason. She picks up the backpack next to her and arranges a little to make sure that she has packed all the letters in the drawer.
"I know it's impolite. I didn't mean to look at it. The drawer of the coffee table wasn't closed properly. It just showed a corner of the envelope." The voice of Mu Li night is deep, and it still sounds with some helpless grievances.
He was explaining to her.
Ji Wanbai turns to look at him. Her dark eyes are just opposite to a gentle blue ocean. I don't know if it's Ji Wanbai's illusion. She always feels that Mu Li's eyes are especially clear and warm.
In fact, from Mu Li night to help her knead her hands, and explained to her, her anger at that time almost disappeared.
Ji Wan white drooped his eyes, the voice light shallow way: "forget it, you don't know."