On the Xinghe embankment, the most upscale villa area in H City, Luo Yiyi stood in the garden of her and Jing Zhichen's new home, looking up at the sky, her eyes wandering, and she couldn't find focus.

"Madam, your phone. Su Ma, the maid in the villa, came over with Luo Yiyi's mobile phone and whispered.

Luo Yiyi frowned, looked back at Su Ma, completely ignored the phone ringing in her hand, and asked, "Who asked you to call me 'Mrs.'?"

"Mr. Jing. ”

Luo Yiyi sneered, but a warm throbbing surged inexplicably in her heart, but unfortunately she didn't want to admit it.

"It's good to call me Xiaoman in the future, I'm not Jing Zhichen's wife. ”

Su Ma looked at Luo Yiyi suspiciously, with a puzzled expression, but looking at Luo Yiyi's appearance, she was not a good person to be close to, so she chose to be silent and didn't ask anything.

"Okay, Miss Xiaoman. ”

Luo Yiyi shook his head, "Mama Su, it's okay to call me Xiaoman." ”

In the eyes of the Luo family's maids, she was the eldest lady held in the palm of Luo Jingnan's palm, but Luo Jingnan never let the servants call her "Miss", and let everyone call her by her name.

Yiyi, Yiyi, what a nice name it is, but now, she can only let others call her Xiaoman.

Su Ma smiled, it seems that Luo Yiyi is not very difficult to get along with.

"Okay, Xiaoman, your phone. ”

Luo Yiyi bowed her head slightly, took the mobile phone from Su Ma's hand, and saw that it was Jing Zhichen calling, and her fingers pressed the answer button before her brain.

"Longman, did you sleep?"

As soon as the mobile phone was connected, Jing Zhichen's deep voice with a warm temperature came from the other end of the phone, as if a warm current poured into Luo Yiyi's body in an instant, so comfortable.

The corners of Luo Yiyi's mouth lifted lightly, and there was a little mildness in his eyes, but his voice was still faint, "Sleep." ”

There was a chuckle on the other end of the phone, "Do you think I can't sleep?"

Luo Yiyi bit his lip, "Do you want to hear the truth or lie?"

"Let's listen to the lie!"

"Jing Zhichen, you only have one chance. Luo Yiyi reminded that if you listen to a lie, you won't be able to hear the truth.

Jing Zhichen smiled, "Lies and truths are not opposites, and after listening to lies, you will naturally know what the truth is." ”

Luo Yiyi raised her head and looked up at the sky, the stars were dotted, and it would never be possible to catch up with the bustling lights of the city, just like this, the sound of Zhichen's even and powerful breathing, it sounded so real, but it was like a lone star in the sky, so she couldn't catch it.

"Wandering..."

"Jing Zhichen, I miss you. ”

Hearing Luo Yiyi's thick murmur with a hint of nasality, Jing Zhichen's heart suddenly trembled, and countless throbbing ripples rippled, this feeling had never been seen before, which made his whole person feel extremely happy.

However, this is a lie, and the truth is not that she doesn't want him.

The corners of Jing Zhichen's mouth were lightly raised, even if it was really a lie, he was willing to be silent inside.

"Manman, your lies are so good, can you keep telling me lies in the future?"

Luo Yiyi's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she suddenly took the phone away from her ear, why did Jing Zhichen's voice wrap around her breathing like a spell, making her whole brain be him, and even the air she breathed was his smell.

"Jing Zhichen, you miss you so much. Luo Yiyi suddenly couldn't help but say.

Jing Zhichen was slightly stunned, and suddenly chuckled, "Manman, I like your lie very much, can you say something else to make me happy? For example, you love me, you need me..."

"Jing Zhichen, this is the truth. When the words fell, Luo Yiyi hung up the phone directly, because she was afraid that if she continued to talk about it, she would really say the words "I love you" under the temptation of Jing Zhichen.

Regardless of whether all the words are true or false, as long as she can make Jing Zhichen happy, make him love her more, and let her achieve her goal faster, why should she care.

Jing Zhichen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the study in a daze, looking at the deep night outside the window, and Luo Yiyi's words echoed in his ears.

She said she missed him, but it was a lie.

She said that she missed him so much, and this sentence was true.

Scold!

Jing Zhichen smiled extremely happily, Gu Xiaoman, I miss you so much.