015. N mysterious calls
Qiao Yunxue slept comfortably.
The alarm clock of the mobile phone rang, and she didn't squint her eyes, and pressed it directly with her hand.
The bed was so comfortable. Then go to sleep.
Telephone ringing. What a disappointment!
I touched the phone and pressed the answer button, but there was a blind sound. Only then did I realize that it was the electricity in the room - the phone rang.
The telephone-talkie is on the bedside table. She still touched it and answered, "Hey? ”
How is it still a blind sound?
Hang up neatly. But before he could lie down for three seconds, the phone rang again. Taking a deep breath and holding her temperament, Qiao Yunxue took the microphone again: "Hey? ”
"No, why is it a woman's voice?" A delicate voice came, "Did I press the wrong number again?" ”
"Are you ......" Before Qiao Yunxue could ask, the other party hung up again.
In less than three seconds, the bell rang again.
Who can bear it, who can't bear it! Qiao Yunxue lifted the quilt, took the microphone and shouted: "Girl, are you sleepwalking early in the morning?" ”
Before she could finish speaking, a chuckle came from behind her.
Qiao Yunxue's hand shook, and the microphone fell.
The bed was so comfortable that I didn't know how to sleep to death, and it turned out that there was a man in the room. She turned slowly, her eyes twitching—her newlywed husband was unbuttoning his pajamas, apparently getting ready to get up.
Qiao Yunxue unconsciously aimed at the other side of the bed. It's a bit messy. But I really can't tell if he slept around last night......
Suddenly withdrew her eyes, grabbed her collar, looked her up and down, and tied her eyebrows delicately—as a bride, she seemed to be a little too safe......
The telephone bell rings for the fourth time.
Behind her was her newlywed husband, and she had to suppress her anger when she got up: "Looking for you, pick it up." ”
He smiled and left: "Help me pick it up." ”
She reluctantly picked up: "Hey, which one?" ”
"How can there be women? Heaven ......" the other party threw down a sentence and quickly hung up the microphone.
Rong Qian washed up and returned to the room. Qiao Yunxue hung up the Nth phone, and her puzzled eyes locked on him, "Mr. Rong, are you a public telephone?" ”
He walked in front of her in white: "The number has only been changed for a week." It shouldn't be so quick to become a public talk. ”
"It's all young girls calling...... Qiao Yunxue nodded, "I really can't see it, it turns out that you are so popular with women." Mr. Rong, it turns out that as long as he enters the 50th floor of the Jinghua headquarters, even the junior staff are all stars, and they are very likable. ”
Rong Qian tugged at the corners of his mouth, as if he had something to say.
The telephone bell rang again. She looked at him and picked up the microphone: "Rong Qian is getting dressed." ”
"...... getting dressed," the other party cried, "you are a woman in his room?" Woo, how could he find a **......"
cried strangely sadly, which provoked Qiao Yunxue to flatten her mouth: "Mr. Rong, do you want to comfort me?" ”
Rong Qian took the microphone and hung up neatly: "The woman's phone - the phone is yours to answer." It will be quiet for a few days. ”
A strong manly breath came to her face, and she subconsciously looked up at him: naked. Light wheat-colored skin with a well-proportioned and firm texture. The facial features are sharp and attractive......
Feeling her gaze, he looked back, and his black pupils were bottomless.
"Can't the bed be AA? I see that Mr. Rong likes me to sleep here to answer the phone. Qiao Yunxue touched her nose, "Is Mr. Rong ...... Specially married me to come back to answer the phone? ”