Yun Qiao squeezed her voice and called Gong Sheng.
A minute ago, when Su Yulin, the fat headed and big-eared president of Furong Building, was invited by Su Yulin, she was looking down at the WeChat message that Gong Sheng suddenly sent.
She knew that Gong Sheng was out on business today and would not go home to sleep at night, but she didn't know where he went.
On the wechat picture sent by Gong Sheng at this moment, it was a scene she was very familiar with.
"This is the elementary school that collapsed in the earthquake-stricken area in the west of the city," Yun Qiao recognized.
She fought side by side with Gong Sheng on that site, and by the way, she also had the search and rescue dogs together.
The familiar scene made Yun Qiao smile knowingly.
But what is Gong Sheng doing there
She took a closer look and found that the ruins of the collapsed elementary school had been cleaned up, and the workers dug up the foundation.
And Gong Sheng was using a shovel to add soil to the foundation.
Well, she is familiar with this scene
Back then, her mother often participated in such activities, that is, before building important temples or palaces, she had to worship gods and sacrifices, and she had to shovel soil and lay foundations to wish the construction project to go smoothly.
I didn't expect Gong Sheng to do this.
Yun Qiao suddenly vaguely guessed another identity of Gong Sheng.
"Isn't he the disaster relief guard?"
"Does he still have a hidden identity as a construction worker or, foreman?"
Whoops, foreman, boss
Yun Qiao lowered her eyes and smiled, and suddenly wanted to tease him, so she walked out of the lobby of the restaurant holding her phone and her skirt, and came to the quiet rooftop.
There are deck chairs, wine tables, juice snacks and even telephones on the rooftop.
Yunqiao drank the juice comfortably while holding her voice, and used the restaurant's fixed phone to call the man coquettishly, imitating the villainous woman in the TV series: "Boss, your little sweetheart is here, what do you want tonight?" What service?"
As he said that, he couldn't help but want to smirk.
Hahaha, I heard that men are big pigs, and they will not refuse any woman who comes to their door.
I don't know if Gong Sheng will get excited and say nonsense when he receives such a molesting phone call at night.
Then she laughed at him again
Hahahaha, it's funny to think about it.
On the other end of the phone, there was silence for three to five seconds.
Yun Qiao thought that the signal from Gong Sheng was not good, or that she didn't hear what she said clearly, so she thought about whether she should use a more coquettish tone and tease him again.
Hehe, she couldn't wait to know how Gong Sheng would react when a woman with an unfamiliar number took the initiative to flirt with her.
"boss"
As a result, the second sentence just started.
Gong Sheng hung up the phone with a "click".
Yun Qiao was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing wildly: "Hahaha, I'm still a little shy, I bet you will call back within a minute."
Not a minute, a second later, the phone rang.
Yun Qiao picked it up, pinched her nose, and continued with a high-pitched voice with a smile: "Boss, you can't treat your little sweetheart like this, just hang up the phone casually, your little sweetheart will be upset."
Gong Sheng's deep and mellow voice sounded slowly: "What kind of sweetheart are you? I think you're a little goblin. Wait for me to come home after the filming of the filming to take care of you."
Yun Qiao: ""
what's the situation
recognized so quickly
This play can't be played anymore.
Only then did she realize that this time, Gong Sheng called her cell phone, not the hotel landline just now.
Woohoo, does this man need to be so smart
Yun Qiao let go of the little hand pinching her nose, and returned to her usual crisp and proud voice: "My voice has changed to this, why do you still recognize it?"
Gong Sheng was on the other side, the lip line slightly raised