Fear of Drinking Telephone(1)

She wasn't afraid of anything, she was worried that her father would hurt Ling Jie. Thinking of the importance of these things, Mengyun called Ling Jie to tell him.

Be careful? What's going on? Ling didn't expect this little girl to tell herself like this. Could it be that her father wants to make trouble for himself? Although, Ling Jie doesn't know what her father is at present. When you think of Menglin, you can guess who her father is.

"Mengyun, are you concerned about me?" Ling Jie shrugged helplessly, joking. "Die!" Mengyun said angrily: "I won't talk nonsense with you." The mid-term exam is coming soon, and you should hurry up and study...! Mengyun threw away these words and hung up the phone.

On Ling Jie's side, only a beep was heard. Shaking his head, Ling Jie bought some two Chinese cigarettes at a nearby supermarket, stopped the car, and returned home. Now, I am also a rich man.

Of course, you can't smoke those low-quality cigarettes for five dollars a pack. When I got home, it was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon. Ling Jie wanted to call Xia Bing and ask her when she would come back, but after thinking about it, he still forgot it.

He knew that Xia Bing's mother and daughter would definitely not come back until the afternoon. Every time, it's like that. Fortunately, Ling Jie didn't accompany them today. Otherwise, the coolie will be done again...

At home alone, Ling Jie cooked a bowl of beef noodles, filled his stomach, and fell asleep on the sofa. It wasn't until two o'clock in the afternoon that Ling Jie was woken up by a rapid ringtone of his mobile phone. Rubbing the corners of his sleepy eyes, Ling Jie lay on the sofa and picked it up.

"You... You're Ling Jie, aren't you? A magnetic baritone rang in Ling Jie's ears. At this time, Ling Jie sat up from the sofa and was stunned. If Ling Jie guessed correctly, the owner of this voice should be a very good character. This was Ling Jie's intuition, and he had never doubted it.

Who could this man be? Thinking about it, Ling Jie instinctively responded: "Hello, may I ask if you have something?" Ling Jie replied politely.

Without figuring out who the other party was, Ling Jie would not be easily offended. The first two times, Ling Jie's lessons had already made Ling Jie a little more stable. I believe that I will never fight an uncertain battle in the future...

"Don't ask me who I am, I just want to tell you, stay away from Mengyun. Otherwise, how you died, you yourself don't know. If you don't believe it, we'll see...! "Ling Jie was preparing to fight back. Who would have thought that the other party actually hung up the phone. When Ling Jie called again, no one answered when the system asked.

Damn, who is this person, he is so domineering and speaks wildly. Thinking about it, Ling Jie was very angry, I really didn't know who this person was just now. How did he know his name.

You must know yourself, but... Who is this man? At this time, countless question marks followed, smashing into Ling Jie's mind. Ling Jie, for a while, really couldn't remember who this person was.

He believed that this person should have a lot of status and status. Just now, Ling Jie could hear from his tone that this was Ling Jie's conjecture. Specifically, whether this is the case or not, Ling Jie really doesn't know at the moment, and he's not sure.

"Well, are you scared when you are a master? Master doesn't believe it, what can you do? Ling Jie threw his phone on the sofa and went to sleep, very angry in his heart. Paralyzed, bastard who disturbs the master's nap, the stick is soft for three years. In Ling Jie's heart, he cursed like this, cursed...