He raised his head, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, strode back into the room, threw the mobile phone directly on the bed, took the clothes and went to take a shower.
The water splashed on the pig's head on his wrist, he paused, and took a dry towel to dry it off.
Ling Weifeng came to the hotel of the Ling family, and used the card representing the identity of the young master of the Ling family to directly consume a presidential suite.
After taking a shower, the clothes are washed and thrown directly into the dryer, and you can continue to wear them tomorrow.
She's the only one here, there's no need to disguise her identity, so she just comes out in a bathrobe.
He took the phone and saw that there were three calls and five unread messages, all of which were sent by Prince Xi Gu.
"Where are you, why didn't you answer my call."
"Xiaofeng, call me back."
"Where are you and when will you be back?"
It felt like a mountain was pressing down on my heart, it was so stuffy and uncomfortable, the air seemed much duller.
The eyes are sore and astringent. It turns out that liking someone is so uncomfortable. If I knew it would be like this, I should have paid attention to it and didn't let myself be emotional.
She pursed her lips and thumped her chest twice. Let's leave for a while, maybe it will fade away slowly.
Feelings or something, maybe it's just a momentary impulse. People like her are so heartless and used to it, how can they know what love is.
I will probably forget about it in a few days.
Opened the message and sent a text message.
"The private room is a bit noisy. I didn't hear the bell. I'll talk about it when I go back."
The message had just been sent successfully when the phone rang.
She bawled, threw the phone aside, and threw herself on the bed, and fell asleep as soon as the quilt was rolled up.
Winter is coming soon, and the night has started to turn cold. She turned on the heater, and the temperature is obviously very moderate. It was also at the same temperature when she was in the apartment. Why does it feel so cold now
After turning up the temperature, she hugged the quilt and looked at the cell phone thrown aside in a daze.
Time passed by minute by minute, it was already ten o'clock, and the ringtone of the mobile phone kept ringing and cutting off, repeating more than a dozen times.
The information prompt has been unknown how many times.
After waiting for another half an hour, she took the phone and pulled it back.
"Why didn't you answer the phone?" His angry voice came from the phone.
Ling Weifeng's heart was even more sour, even if his voice was angry, she still thought it sounded damn good.
"I had so much fun, I didn't hear it."
"Where are you?" He asked calmly.
"I may play until late, I won't go back tonight, you go to bed first."
The phone was quiet for a few seconds, and she seemed to be able to hear his heavy breathing.
"What time is it."
"I don't know, let's hang up first."
"Wait... you dare to hang up and try!"
Obviously it was over the phone, but she seemed to see him standing beside him, looking at her with a cold face, and really didn't dare to hang up.
"Is there anything else?" She tried to make her tone sound relaxed, not wanting to reveal her mood.
If you let him know that she likes him, as a boy, he probably hates her very much, maybe he doesn't even have to be a friend.
"What time do you finish, I will pick you up."
"No, I'm staying in a hotel tonight."
"address."
Ling Weifeng raised her head, blinked, and forced back the overflowing tears.
He is still as domineering as ever, and the things he decides will not change, and he will not take her wishes into account.
"I've said it all, if I don't go back tonight, Prince Xi, can you please stop worrying about me, you are not mine!"
She suddenly increased her tone, and there was a dead silence on the other side, and her heart sank, making her even more uncomfortable.
"Address." Ten seconds later, his cold voice came from the phone again.