Chapter 798: Who the Hell Is Xia Wanwan? (2)
After Ai Jiang's figure disappeared at the door of the farmhouse, the taxi master tore off the beard on his face, and after his face was completely exposed, he looked up at the car mirror, rubbed his face that was a little stiff because of the long-term stickiness, and then muttered in a low voice: "Fortunately, my prosperous face has not been ruined!" ”
As he spoke, he looked at the mirror again, carefully examined his face, and then picked up his mobile phone and dialed out.
The bell rang several times before a confused voice came from inside: "Hey? ”?
"Little President, are you sleeping again?" Lin Chen couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Little President, are you possessed by a sleepy insect?" It was you who wanted to listen to the concert at noon today, and it turned out that you were the one who slept from beginning to end at the concert, and after leaving the concert, I took you to eat, slept on the way, and after eating, I sent you back to the hotel, and you slept all the way again...... By the way, little president, should you have slept from seven o'clock in the evening until now since I separated from you? ”
Xia Goodnight on the other end of the phone, between waking up and falling asleep, gave a perfunctory "um".
"I'm dizzy, I really guessed it? Little President, can you sleep too? Under admiration admiration! In the sound of Lin Chen's chirping, he heard a faint sound of sound drowsiness on the phone.
Belch...... No way? He's talking so much here, and she's going to be able to fall asleep?
Lin Chen opened his mouth again in a tone of ruin: "Little President, I called to report to you something, can you please wake up?" If you can't wake up, can you wash your face with cold water? ”
Lin Chen waited for a while, and when he saw that there was no movement on the other side of the phone, he urged again: "Little president?" ”
"You say......" Xia Wan'an replied slowly, and then breathed again.
Lin Chen couldn't help but muttered in a low voice: "I'll tell you a yarn, you have slept like this, do you have the heart to listen to me?" ”
"Don't look down on people, let me tell you, Lin Chen, I can sleep and tell people where the water is stuck, sleepwalking upstairs to fight the person who is in love......" said Xia Goodnight, and his voice gradually became quieter.
Lin Chen, who didn't understand too much: "Little President, what did you say?" Little President? ”
"Nothing." Good night Xia on the other end of the phone, spoke again, I don't know if it was Lin Chen's illusion, he always felt that the little president's tone was so strong that it couldn't be dissolved.
Lin Chen subconsciously wanted to ask Xia Goodnight if it was okay, but before he could say this, Xia Goodnight's voice came from his ears again: "Say, what's the matter." ”
Lin Chen hesitated for a while, and said directly: "That's the case, little president, I have successfully completed the matter of you letting me play the role of a driver, I successfully sent Ai Jiang to a farmhouse here in Beishui Ancient Town, and I also witnessed her go in, in order to ensure that she can live here for a few days, I also deliberately broke the meter of my car and returned her two hundred yuan......
After a pause, Lin Chen opened his mouth again and said, "Little President, as you said, this identity is my last identity, are you talking about it?" ”
"Count!"
After hearing this word, Lin Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and just wanted to use all the literary brilliance of his life to praise Xia Goodnight, but before the words came to his mouth, Xia Goodnight yawned casually, and spoke again: "Even if you want to play the next role, I won't agree, because ...... You're a twenty-five-year-old man who doesn't have a girlfriend or a boyfriend, and you can't play the next role! ”