Ouyang Chen woke up in the morning and found that he was not in a familiar environment, he sat up, his right shoulder ached faintly, and he looked at the home clothes on his body before he remembered that he was in the house of that stupid girl, and she saved him.

He turned his head and saw the person lying on the coffee table, the coffee table was a little short, she was not comfortable lying on her stomach, he lifted the quilt and prepared to go down and carry her to the bed.

"Just once, I'll accompany you to the ...... of the wasteland" The sudden ringing of the bell disrupted his movements and woke up the sleeping people. Wang Xin opened her confused eyes and saw the man sitting on the sofa, looking at each other, in this small room, indescribably ambiguous. The person on the other end of the phone, who seemed to be in a hurry, called again after hanging up, and she suddenly ran like a room, but her face seemed to be a little red.

The call was from Wang Xin's mother, Ms. Liu Ying.

"Mom, why did you call me so early?" she said softly, I have to say, her voice is very good, soft baby sound, not like those deliberate, giving people a very gentle feeling.

"Can't I call my daughter if I'm fine?" said the mother on the other end of the line.

"No, it's just that I usually call at night, and today so early, I thought it was my dear Liu Damei who missed me. She teased back, with a little coquettishness in her tone.

Your grandmother met her on the street today, saying that she was going to introduce you to someone, and your grandmother gave her your father's phone number, and she just called to say this, and she wanted your phone number, but you don't want to give it to you. Liu Ying spoke over there, her tone full of inquiry.

"Mom, help me thank Aunt Chen, I don't want these things yet, I just want to work hard to make money and make your life better, don't worry, your daughter is so beautiful, she won't be unable to get married." She hesitated, refusing as usual.

"You're twenty-five years old this year, not too young, we promised you before that we wouldn't care about you until you were twenty-five, but now you can find a boyfriend to talk to, and your cousin's children can play soy sauce." Liu Ying persuaded over there, but he didn't persecute it.

Mom, I know, I'm a little busy, so I'll hang up first.

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