Looking at him, Ruan Qingqing lowered his eyes. Shu Miaoju
After a short silence, the phone's ringtone rang again, without even looking at it, Tse Zhenting pressed the reject button again.
With a silent sigh, Ruan Qingqing lifted the quilt and got out of the bed. Since it would make him feel inconvenient, it would be better for her to know the current affairs.
"Don't go"
Seeing her getting up, Xie Zhenting squeezed her hand.
"I just want to go to the bathroom."
Taking away his hand without showing a trace, Ruan Qingqing said faintly, there was no emotion on that calm face.
The phone's ringing never stopped, and she looked at her silently, until the bathroom door closed, Tse Zhenting impatiently pressed the call button—
"What on earth do you want to do? I have told you many times. I am very busy tonight. Didn't you hear?"
Squinting his eyes, he said in a deep voice, took out a cigarette from the drawer of the bedside, lit it, and then took a deep breath, looking at the closed door amidst the rising smoke, his eyes looked Becoming blurred.
"Ting, my stomach... It hurts, it hurts..."
As soon as it was switched on, Mo Yan's intermittent voice came from the microphone.
"what did you say?"
With frowning eyebrows, Xie Zhenting suddenly sat up straight, opened the quilt and was about to get out of the bed, but stopped there the moment his feet just touched the ground, "Have you called an ambulance?"
"Ting, come and save me, come and save me..."
As if he hadn't heard his words, Mo Yan's voice still came intermittently, and the low sob made Xie Zhenting upset and irritable, "Where is Li's mother?"
"Mother Li... Ma Li returned to her hometown for something, Ting, my stomach hurts..."
"Got it"
After finishing speaking, Tse Zhenting hung up the phone without waiting for her to speak.
Taking a deep breath, he slowly closed his eyes, and just about to stand up, the bathroom door was opened and Ruan Qingqing walked out of it, his expression unchanged.
"Um... I have something to go out."
While putting on his clothes, he said casually, "Sagong Hao just called and said..."
Ruan Qingqing interrupted him before he finished speaking.
"You don't need to explain to me"
When she walked to the bed and opened the quilt, she lay down directly, her eyes closed tightly, and she didn't want to say a word at all.
Looking at her, his mouth opened, Zhen Ting Xie didn't say a word, just said something like this when he was leaving the house—
"You go to bed early, I'll be back when I go and see."
Looking sideways, Ruan Qingqing didn't react at all.
Taking a deep look at her, Xie Zhenting opened the door and walked out. Ruan Qingqing breathed out slowly until the door closed with a "clang" from downstairs.
Just now she accidentally glanced at his mobile phone screen, and it was Mo Yan's name that clearly jumped on it.
He frowned, opened his eyes, and separated the thin silk curtains with the dazzling starlight**. There was a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, and she suddenly pulled the quilt over her head.
The night was very quiet. On the broad asphalt road, the silver-gray Mercedes Benz drove forward like an off-string arrow, and the rolled up dust was dispersed and rotated in the air and finally hit the ground.
Mo Yan's apartment is actually not far from here. In a 20-minute drive, Mercedes has steadily parked downstairs.
Seeing the stalwart figure through the curtains, Mo Yan hurriedly messed up his hair, then curled up on the thick wool carpet, holding his belly tightly with his hands, with a very painful expression on his face. .
Opening the door and seeing this scene, Tse Zhenting's brows tightened.
"Didn't an ambulance called?"
He carefully hugged her from the ground to the ****, he asked in a deep voice, and took out the phone from his pocket while he was talking. Just when he was about to press the three numbers, the phone was suddenly snatched by Mo Yan. , And she snuggled into his arms.
"Isn't the ambulance already here?"
With her arms around his neck, there was a playful smile at the corner of her mouth.
"What do you mean?"
Staring at her tightly, Xie Zhenting's voice instantly became cold.
Could it be that she called him in the middle of the night but it was just a prank by her
"People's stomach hurts originally, but I don't know why, but after seeing you, it doesn't hurt. I think it's the baby who missed his father?"
While talking, Mo Yan pulled his hand and placed it on his slightly bulging abdomen, "Baby, miss dad, right?"
"Mo Yan, enough."
Withdrawing his hand vigorously, Xie Zhenting stood up abruptly, turned around and picked up his jacket and walked out.
"Ting, I'm not good, I'm wrong, I shouldn't lie to you, you forgive me, okay?"
Coming down from his sex barefoot, Mo Yan hugged his waist and pressed his face tightly on his back. The aggrieved look on his face made people feel distressed.
"Mo Yan, I'll say it again, I hate the kind of messy women."
Standing there motionless, Xie Zhenting said coldly, he was tired enough these days, and he didn't want to rack his brains about this kind of thing anymore.
"People just miss you, and besides, you are going to divorce her, so do you spend so much on her?"
With his arms still around his waist tightly, Mo Yan said disapprovingly, his face kept rubbing against his back, like a kitten waiting for the owner to caress.
"divorce?"
His eyes narrowed slightly, and Xie Zhenting turned around abruptly, "Who told you that I wanted to divorce her?"
"She slept with other men, and it was published on the front page of the newspaper. Could it be that you can swallow this breath? What do you want her to do with such a woman?"
Mo Yan said dismissively, the contempt in his eyes felt particularly dazzling in Xie Zhenting's eyes.
"Remember it for me, it's up to me to get a divorce or not. No one else can be the master."