Ex-Wife Does Not Return to The Room

Chapter 212: I like your cold humor

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Mo Yan left, but the look in her eyes when she left remained deeply in her mind. Shu Junxiuwei

She said that she would wait to see her ending. She said that the winner is not certain now, but she doesn't know that she has no choice in the past or the present.

"Madam, your phone rang."

Zhang Ma's voice rang in her ears, and she turned her head subconsciously to look at her, and she saw her mobile phone in her hand, and the five-colored lights on it were constantly jumping.

"Thank you"

After taking the phone, she glanced at the name on the screen, she gently pressed the call button, "Hello"

"Qingqing, what's the matter with you? Is something wrong?"

Feng Mu's voice hurriedly came from the microphone, with a faint smell of eagerness.

"I'm fine, what's the matter?"

Regarding Feng Mu, no matter what she said, she didn't want to get too involved with him anymore.

"Where are you now? I'll look for you in the past."

Obviously, Feng Mu didn't quite believe her words. Thinking of the look when Xie Zhenting took her away that night, he knew that although he was unintentional, he still deeply hurt her again.

"No, let's talk about it on the phone."

Her voice is still flat, but her eyes are thoughtful when she looks out the window.

"I… "

When the words started, there was no sound. The next moment, another familiar male voice came from the microphone, "Xiao Qingqing, you still owe me a meal."

"you are… "

Hearing the familiar voice, Ruan Qingqing's eyebrows frowned unconsciously, where he had heard it vaguely.

"You don't even remember me?"

The voice on the other end suddenly changed, and it had already brought a touch of unwillingness, and there was a faint burst of low laughter from the microphone, like the voice of Fengmu.

"Are you... Master Nangong?"

Between the light of calcium carbide and fire, she suddenly remembered who he was, that was a man whose evil spirits were like Satan.

"Fortunately, you are clever, otherwise, hum..."

Nangong Shaoqian didn't say the following words, but he believed she could understand.

"Thank you for the help of Master Nangong for what happened last time."

With a smile, Ruan Qingqing said softly, although she didn't make it in the end.

"Forget it, it's rare for this young man to show kindness, so you should accumulate some yin for yourself. If you really want to thank you, thank Fengmu for the dead boy. If it weren't for him, even if there were ten Ruan Qingqings, I would still We need to weigh it carefully."

Nangong Shaoqian said something in his words. The next moment, he screamed from the microphone, "You are going to die, get away."

"What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

Ruan Qingqing was trying to ask what happened, but was stopped by the sudden voice from the microphone.

"Xiao Qingqing, don't listen to him nonsense. He runs the train with his mouth full and he can't be real. Tell me where you are now?"

Feng Mu's voice came from the microphone again, and there was also his low gasping sound.

"I'm outside, so let's ask Master Nangong to come out for a meal at a later time."

Ruan Qingqing said softly, feeling and reasoning, she would like to thank them well.

"You don't care about him, I will settle for you."

After Feng Mu finished speaking, the two ends of the microphone suddenly fell into silence. After a long while, Ruan Qingqing exhaled a long breath, "Thank you."

After all, he didn't say what he said.

"Are you really okay?"

Feng Muyou asked uneasy, always feeling that her tone was not quite right.

"Really okay"

As if to prove his own words, Ruan Qingqing's tone became firmer.

"That's good, you take a good rest, pay attention to your body, I will hang up first.

Before she could speak, there was another muffled hum in the microphone, the phone was suddenly cut off, and then a series of busy sounds of "beep beep..." came over.

The corners of her lips raised slightly, and Ruan Qingqing smiled faintly.

After I said something, I only felt that my body was abnormally tired. When I thought about it, my eyes slowly closed.

When she woke up again, the golden sun was already slanting to the west, and the sunlight shining in through the window happened to hit her. I don't know if it was because of the strong light, the eyes that had just opened closed slightly. In the dim, it seems that there is a shadow sitting there, which is very shadowy, and it is not very real for people to see.

Shocked, she opened her eyes with a swish.

On the sofa, a woman with long maroon hair was leaning against it, the game console in her hand was crackled by her, and occasionally she could hear her occasional crisp laughter.

"Game over"

Accompanied by a whisper, she slowly raised her head. Seeing that the fucking Ruan Qingqing had woken up, she threw the game console aside, "Did I wake you up?"

"No"

Ruan Qingqing shook her head gently, and her eyes were smooth. The person who can pass the bodyguard smoothly, and Zhang Ma does not stop him, must be Tse Zhenting's person.

"Don't you ask who am I?"

Seeing her calm and indifferent attitude, her chestnut hair threw an arc in the air, and the woman stood up immediately.

"The visitor is a guest, isn't it?"

Ruan Qingqing smiled faintly. It's better to open one eye and close one eye for some things. The result of being too clear is to hurt himself.

"I like your humor, although it's not funny."

While talking, the woman walked to her bed and stretched out her white hands, "Hello, my name is Mu Zi, and Xie Zhenting was with me all night last night."

"Really? You also answered the call this morning?"

Ruan Qingqing asked straightforwardly, people are so confessed, why she needs to cover up.

"Yes, I answered the call. For this reason, I kicked his butt twice. This unscrupulous man always asks me to wipe his butt. Doesn't he know that this will be very tired ?"

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