Tang Yong just took the mobile phone from the table, but the other party hung up.

He glanced at the dimmed screen, put his phone back, and continued to the living room to clean up.

After a while, some things that could not be used and were completely destroyed were packed up and packed in garbage bags, Tang Yong didn't say anything, and went out to take out the garbage with large and small garbage bags in both hands.

Xia Fanjin was still stunned, looking at his figure disappearing at the door, tall and slender, obviously wearing a noble big-brand shirt and trousers, which made his figure more and more tall, and it was completely incompatible with those garbage bags.

Tang Yong had just walked for less than three minutes when his phone rang again.

Xia Fanjin was drinking soup with a spoon, the spoon was handed to her mouth, her hands trembled when she was frightened by the ringtone, and she subconsciously looked at it, it was still the caller business card just now.

She had eaten something, and she had no appetite at this point.

But her eyes were faint, she glanced at the phone, and let the phone ring, she would never answer, even if the mobile phone was adjusted to vibrate kept vibrating.

Out of sight and out of mind, Xia Fanjin is adhering to the purpose of this sentence, holding his stomach, and slowly putting away the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen.

She didn't know why the other party was like not dying if she didn't know Huang He's heart, obviously no one answered the phone, and she had to persistently dial it over and over again.

She was so annoyed by the noise that the 'zez' sound from the rubbing of her phone against the table table finally stopped.

When Tang Yong came back, he saw Xia Fanjin washing the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen, his movements were not as light and convenient as before pregnancy, he took a light step and approached her, and found that when she was washing the dishes and chopsticks, her stomach was too close to the dishwasher, and sometimes against the counter, she adjusted from time to time, which was very uncomfortable.

Xia Fanjin just frowned and moved his body back, so that his stomach would not be next to the cold and damp cooking table, and the dishes and chopsticks in his hand were suddenly snatched away, and then placed in the pool.

"Get out, I'll come."

Xia Fanjin couldn't believe his ears for a while, this sentence was indeed said by Tang Yong, who had just returned from taking out the garbage.

"Will you?" Xia Fanjin had every reason to question him.

Kitchen things, he has always rarely touched, no, it should be said that he will not touch.

She was skeptical that he would be able to turn on the gas or the electric stove, and although washing dishes was not a technical job, it was necessary to clean the kitchen, not just two bowls.

Tang Yong is used to being pampered, who knew that he actually took the initiative to ask Ying to wash the dishes.

Xia Fanjin was in a reasonable imagination: in order to change her mind, Tang Yong was willing to lower his value in front of her.

She pursed her lips and didn't say anything.

Why don't you call back the phone just now, maybe that person will follow him and listen to him in everything, maybe it's much better than her generosity.

Xia Fanjin's hand on the glass platform tightened, because of her current thoughts, she didn't know why, in her heart, she was always inexplicably competing with the woman in his scandal.

She didn't want to be so close to him anymore, he was the source of all suffering.

She didn't want to be so stupid as she was always compared to the women around him.

Coming out of the kitchen, Xia Fanjin sat on the sofa to rest, it was already past ten o'clock, she didn't know when Tang Yong would leave, he was here, she couldn't stay in the bedroom and do her own thing, even if it was just sleeping, thinking that there was such a person outside, she probably wouldn't feel sleepy.

There was a crackling sound in the kitchen, and there was no broken dishes, just listening to the sound, as if the movements were not very neat.

After a long while, Tang Yong seemed to have finally cleaned up, and walked out leisurely, with a slightly raised expression on the corners of his lips, as if he was showing off to her.

He walked slowly towards her, and as soon as he passed the dining table, the phone, which had been quiet for a while, vibrated again like a magic bell.

Tang Yong stopped and looked at her before he went to get the phone, she couldn't tell who was on the phone from his expression.

It's just that her eyes moved away from him at this time, so she didn't see his cold and sudden change in the next second.

When Xia Fanjin unconsciously pricked up his ears to listen, he was cold, his voice was slightly cold, and he asked her, "Why didn't you tell me I had a phone call in?" ”r1154