Chapter Twenty-One: The Phone He Answered
Lying on the bed, he turned out Tang Qian's mobile phone number and called.
"Hey, Qian, where are you?" I frowned when I heard the noise inside.
"Hey, Lulu. Fang Tao and I are at the bar. I said you guy, don't tell me when you go home. Tang Qian's voice was a few tens of decibels.
"Oops, I forgot to go." Since moving out of Tang Qian's place, we have rarely seen each other a few times a week, and we used to say hello to each other wherever we went, but now that we are not together, we don't care about this.
"Hey, Qian, you go out first and say okay, it's too noisy over there, I can't hear it." Suddenly, it was quiet inside, presumably outside to answer the phone.
"I'll tell you, I've been so annoyed these days, I have something to tell you."
"You say, I'll listen." I frowned. No, the sound is not right. How did Tang Qian become a male voice.
"May I ask who you are, where is Tang Qian?" I asked cautiously.
"Who do you dare to ask me? Guo Xiaolu. ''The voice that came out of the phone was all too familiar to me. Suddenly hearing his voice, I was a little excited.
"Shaoyang, what's the matter with you? What about Tang Qian? ”
"Xiaolu, your savage husband snatched my phone, it's so hateful. Fang Tao, let go of me, I want my phone back. There was a shout from inside. I couldn't help but laugh.
"Luo Shaoyang, when did you learn to snatch people's mobile phones?" I asked him jokingly.
"Besides, if you don't call me, I can only rob him." He was teasing over there, full of complaints.
"Who's to say no, haven't I been beaten several times?"
"Just a few times, no matter what, your husband is jealous, you can watch it." Kid, I rolled my eyes.
"Okay, let's go home. I haven't asked you yet, why are you messing with Fang Tao again. I asked.
"I didn't, I've been staying at home thinking about you for the past few days, isn't this just today he pulled out, saying that he was afraid that I would get moldy and let me bask in the sun." He said aggrieved.
"Oh~ There's sun in the bar, right?"
"Wife, Fang Tao is my friend, we grew up together, how can we not meet."
"Alas, who said not to let you see him. I know you're brothers, and I don't want you to go to that kind of occasion with him too often. I've been in that place and know what it's like. Luo Shaoyang, if you don't want me to be mad, just keep me away from that place, you know? ”
"Wife~'' Listening to his coquettish tone, you can think of him holding his mobile phone and shaking his hands, it's funny to think about.
"Do you understand?" I straightened my tone.
"Okay, I know, I know." Hearing him compromise, I smiled with satisfaction.
"Husband, I'll go back tomorrow."
"Really?" His tone was full of surprise.
"Really, just tomorrow afternoon." I have to get it back, I really don't know what to do when I am forced to ask by my mother and the eyes of Brother Zifeng like this.
"Then I'll pick you up tomorrow."
"Okay, you need to come early."
"Yes, definitely."
After hanging up the phone, I fell asleep on my bed. Regarding that matter, let's tell Tang Qian in person, and let her help me come up with ideas, escaping is not the way. As for Shaoyang, now I don't want to sue my mother. It's normal for college students to fall in love now, but for my mother, she has told me more than once that you are not allowed to talk about your boyfriend before you graduate. I don't know why my mother did this, but I think he might have been hurt, was it the one who saved him? Before I met Shaoyang, I really didn't think about falling in love, but his appearance really made me tempted. I reneged on my vow not to be in love, and I secretly hid it from my beloved mother. Just because of him, give me what no one else has ever given. His love. I love him too.
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