Chapter Eighty-Three: Murder with a Knife
Chapter 249
Si Lian's anger and resentment were instantly extinguished by Hang Chuan's one-by-one answer.
Si Lian also knew in her heart that every man should answer like this when he was questioned by his wife, but she just believed Hang Chuan inexplicably.
As long as he says he doesn't have another woman, she believes him.
It's one thing to believe in my heart, Si Lian wanted to tease him again, "Hmph, if you say no, you won't have it, you're outside all day long, who knows if you lied to me." ”
After this message was sent, Si Lian waited for a while before waiting for Hang Chuan's reply, "Si Lian, what do you want me to do before you are willing to believe me?"
Si Lian was joking with him, who knew that he was so serious and serious, causing her to feel like a heinous villain, and she was very upset, "I believe you." ”
Hang Chuan, "Thank you!"
On this day, chatting and chatting about death.
Si Lian wanted to continue chatting with him, so he could only try to find a topic to continue, "I'm on the high-speed train to Nanshan now, and I'll be there in a while." Do you have anything I would like to bring to Grandma?"
Hang Chuan, "No. ”
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Si Lian, "......"
Do you want to be so chatty?
No wonder he can't find a girlfriend at a young age, and he has to worry about his grandmother to help him get a wife.
Such a boring man who can't chat, let alone make girls happy, how many girls can stand his way of chatting.
However, Si Lian thinks it's okay not to chat, don't worry about him messing around outside, it's better than a man who can only lie to girls with clever words.
Si Lian held the phone, thought about it, and asked, "Then do you have anything to say to me?"
Hang Chuan replied, "I'm going back to Xiangjiang in a few days." ”
Si Lian looked at it and was very happy, "When will we go back? Then can we make an appointment to meet? The Spring Festival will be over soon, are you busy with the Spring Festival? If you are not busy, let's spend the Spring Festival with grandma, okay?"
Si Lian asked a long list of questions, but the answer Hang Chuan gave her couldn't be simpler, "The eleventh back." ”
There was no intention of replying to her other questions.
Si Lian, "......"
If you want to pretend to be cold, who wouldn't!
Hum!
If she takes the initiative to send him a message again, she will not have the surname Si and his surname Hang.
Si Lian put away his mobile phone sullenly, and the train radio was already broadcasting the arrival at Nanshan Station in front of him, reminding passengers who arrived at Nanshan Station to prepare to get off the train.