Sure enough, after Jiang Yunli said this, the air was quiet in vain, and he could barely even smell his breath on the other end of the phone.

But this time Jiang Yunli didn't panic at all, but laughed uncontrollably, he bit his lip tightly, tried to hold back his laughter, and his expression was twisted together, Qianjiao must be doubting life at this time.

"Jiang Yunli."

Qianjiao called his name lightly.

Jiang Yunli held back a smile and snorted, "Huh? ”

Qian Jiao was so angry that she gritted her teeth and roared: "Are you looking for a pump?" ”

"Hahahahaha."

Jiang Yunli couldn't hold back any longer, burst into laughter, rolled on the bed several times, laughed so much that his stomach hurt, and kicked the quilt a few times.

There were tears hanging from the end of his narrow eyes, which came out of laughter, and he tried to take several deep breaths before he could barely say the whole sentence: "Actually, I.... Teasing you, but you're so annoyed and angry, shouldn't I be right? ”

Qian Jiao knotted: "Get out!" ”

After speaking, he hung up the phone directly and ruthlessly.

was scolded by Qianjiao, Jiang Yunli was not only angry or sad, but was very happy, rippling, he grabbed his mobile phone and kept having fun.

In fact, he was really talking nonsense, and he wanted to tease her.

She slept very well-behaved, with shallow breathing and occasional soft hums, like the cooing of a kitten.

Oops, what to do, cuteness is dead.

*

After Qianjiao hung up the phone, she was so angry that she had lived for 26 years, and this was the first time she had heard someone say that she was going to grind her teeth and snore.

Fart, she never snores or grinds her teeth!

But calm down and think about it, Jiang Yunli's tone was so serious just now, she couldn't help but doubt herself a little, could she really grind her teeth and snore?

After all, she grew up and never slept with anyone else, and she didn't know if she had this vice.

After hanging up the phone, the phone screen is still on, only one percent of the battery is left, a red dot flashes in the upper left corner of the screen, Qianjiao clicks the red dot, and a box immediately pops up on the screen, showing the logo that the screen stops recording, she clicks to stop recording, and then a message pops up in the notification bar "Screen recording video has been saved to photos".

She remembered that she seemed to have accidentally clicked on the screen recorder last night.

However, Qianjiao still opened the photo and found last night's screen recording video.

She wanted to hear if she had made any strange noises last night.

Skipping the conversation from last night, when she wasn't asleep and she remembered what they had talked about.

"Qianjiao, Qianjiao, Qianjiao, Qianjiao....."

As soon as her fingertips touched the screen, she was about to fast forward, but Jiang Yunli's voice calling her name sounded without warning, and Qian Jiao's hands slammed.

Then, in the next second, a sentence that made her heart suffer a critical blow came out.

"Jiaojiao baby, I like you so much....."

As soon as the last word was pronounced, it came to an abrupt end.

The phone turned off automatically.

The phone is finally quiet.

But her heart couldn't be quiet, her heart was beating in her chest, and the blood in her body seemed to be boiling.

*

Jiang Yunli's mood was so good that he exploded, he got up at six o'clock, you must know that since he went to college, he had never gotten up so early, and went downstairs with a spring breeze on his face.

The old people all get up early, grandpa plays tai chi on the balcony, and grandma walks the dog in the garden.

Jiang Yunli came back too late last night, grandparents didn't know that he was coming home, he went downstairs, and Sister Liu, the nanny who was making breakfast, was startled when she saw Jiang Yunli, and then said with a smile: "The little master is back!" ”

Then, like a loudspeaker, he ran to the balcony to tell Jiang Yuankun that he was back, and then shouted at the garden from the balcony: "Old lady, the little master is back!" ”

Jiang Yuankun was playing Tai Chi, Sister Liu suddenly howled, so startled that the old man kicked out and almost didn't flash his waist, Ruan Yulan downstairs heard this, and was so happy that she ran upstairs with the dog, and the dog was peeing, so she was lifted and slipped away, and the dog's face was confused.

When Jiang Yuankun saw Jiang Yunli, he snorted angrily, and said in a Shanghai accent: "Little Red Guy still knows to come back?" ”

Jiang Yunli's peach blossom eyes bent into a small crescent: "I must know." ”

Ruan Yulan put the dog aside and went straight to Jiang Yunli, Jiang Yunli also walked towards Ruan Yulan, and carefully held Ruan Yulan's arm: "Go slowly, be careful of falling." ”

Ruan Yulan looked pity and affection: "Oh, my precious grandson, you haven't been back for several weeks, you miss grandma." ”

Although Jiang Yunli stayed, he would go home on weekends to accompany his grandparents, but since he reunited with Qianjiao, he has not come back, because he always wants to meet Qianjiao, and she will send him back to the dormitory directly after meeting.

Jiang Yunli's best thing is to be coquettish, hugging Ruan Yulan and rubbing it, making Ruan Yulan so close that she can't keep her mouth shut.

Sister Liu made breakfast and served it to the table.

The old people are used to eating a Chinese breakfast, which is simple and nutritious, and Sister Liu made all the specialty dishes this morning, vegetable egg rolls, steamed eggs with broccoli and shrimp, and freshly squeezed soy milk.

Jiang Yunli seemed to think of something, raised his wrist and looked at his watch, less than half past six, Qianjiao usually arrived at the company at seven o'clock, if he went early, he should be able to catch up.

made a decision, and he immediately acted: "Sister Liu, Sister Liu, pack me a breakfast!" ”

Ruan Yulan looked at him suspiciously: "What are you packing for?" ”

Jiang Yunli walked around the long dining table and came to Ruan Yulan and kissed Ruan Yulan's face: "Your precious grandson is going to deliver a love breakfast." ”

Sister Liu packed breakfast and handed it to Jiang Yunli, Jiang Yunli picked up the egg rolls on the plate and stuffed two into her mouth, and said in a vague voice: "Grandpa, I'll leave first, and I'll come back on the weekend." ”

After speaking, Jiang Yunli couldn't wait to run out.

Jiang Yuankun snorted angrily: "The little red guy is rubbing rice when he comes back!" "Sure enough, Sun Da didn't stay.

(Jiang Yunli: Grandpa, you're quite sensitive.) ）

*

Jiang Yunli guessed correctly, Qianjiao appeared at the company on time at seven o'clock.

Qianjiao was still blocked at the intersection in front of the company, waiting for a red light.

In the interval of boredom, she inadvertently glanced in the direction of the door of the company and saw Jiang Yunli.

He stood by the fountain at the entrance of the company, with a long and straight body, trendy and fashionable clothes, and handsome appearance, which was a highlight that attracted attention.

At the beginning of the sun, the red glow of the sky spread through the clouds, and the morning glow hit the young man's body, as if he was covered with red brocade, and his whole body was glowing.

He seemed to be sensitive, looking in her direction, recognizing her car at a glance, and his face was full of smiles.

The red light has passed, and Qianjiao started the car and drove to the company gate.

Jiang Yunli ran towards her, Qianjiao stopped the car and lowered the window, Jiang Yunli bent down, handed her a paper bag, and hooked the corners of his mouth: "Breakfast." ”

Waiting here so early in the morning to get breakfast?

As long as Qianjiao saw him, she remembered the words she heard this morning, her face instantly became unnatural, she had already eaten breakfast, but she still sent the ghost to take it: "Thank you." ”

Narrowing her eyes slightly, thinking for a few seconds, she suddenly said to him: "At six o'clock in the evening, I will go to you, invite you to dinner, and fulfill the promise of 'next time'." ”