"Well, I like it. I also want vanilla," Su Li thought for a while and added, "Peach-flavored soda would be better."
Han Che lightly scratched her nose, "I didn't realize you were a foodie before."
"Then I'm too tired, it's all your fault!" Su Li snorted softly, looked at him eagerly, and looked a little aggrieved, "I'm hungry and I want to eat breakfast. You don't want to eat, rub my waist."
As he spoke, he pulled his restless hand up and put it on his waist, "Don't touch other places."
Han Che looked innocent, "Where do you mean other places?"
"Beyond the waist!" Su Li narrowed her eyes, her tone was a little arrogant, "Hurry up."
"Okay," Han Che resigned himself to rubbing her waist, and then watched Su Li begin to eat breakfast. "Eat slowly, don't choke."
Su Li just took a few mouthfuls, then looked at Han Che beside her, and pouted to feed him porridge, "You, you can eat too. Don't be hungry."
Han Che suppressed a smile, "Then I'll rub your waist, and you feed me porridge."
"Okay," Su Li agreed after thinking about it, and you finished the porridge one bite at a time, and then sent Han Che out.
After the breakfast time, Su Li asked the servant to tidy up the house, and arranged it emphatically, starting to decorate in a warm and happy style.
She is also here to welcome the hero and heroine who are about to come back, and she doesn't know when Han Yang and Leyou will come, so she has to prepare, doesn't she
In the afternoon, Su Li had just finished her lunch when she received a call.
It's still the same number as the text message.
Su Li deliberately waited for several rings before answering the phone.
"Hello?" Su Li picked it up, but there was no sound from the other side after a long time. She frowned, pretending to be impatient and said: "Excuse me, who are you looking for? If you don't speak, I'll hang up."
As soon as the words fell, a slightly hoarse voice sounded from the opposite side: "Nian Nian, it's me."
Su Li raised her eyebrows, oh shit, I finally spoke.
She pretended to be stunned for a moment, and then hesitated to ask: "May I ask who you are?"
"I'm Han Yang, I sent you a text message. Nian Nian, don't you believe it?" said the other side.
"Are you kidding?" Su Li looked disbelieving, "Sir, Han Yang has been dead for almost a year, don't play such a prank."
"No! Nian Nian, don't you even recognize my voice?" The other side asked anxiously.
Su Li twitched the corners of her mouth, and said to herself that it's been three years since you left. I haven't seen you for such a long time. Is it strange that you can't recognize your voice
Of course, she complained in her heart, and she wouldn't really say that.
"Don't lie, Han Yang is dead." Su Li's voice was calm and restrained, "Not only Han Yang is dead, but parents are also dead."
"Nian Nian. I'm sorry," the voice over there began to be a little tired and choked up, "I just found out that my parents passed away. I was not filial. I sent them white-haired people to black-haired people. I couldn't see them for the last time. But... I really couldn't do anything before. Nian Nian, don't you believe it?"
"Does it matter whether I believe it or not?" Su Li's tone was cold and indifferent, like a person who was desperate.
Presumably Han Yang on the opposite side is also very helpless, after all, he is not the kind of careful person, and he doesn't know how to comfort his wife who has been separated for three years just after receiving the certificate. "Let's meet and talk, I'll be home in a while."
After Su Li was silent for a long time, she said, "Okay."
After all, she hung up the phone neatly.
(end of this chapter)