This time, it doesn't all feel like Ling Yichen, right?

Before Mu Ya went to get her mobile phone, she suddenly smiled helplessly when she remembered her idea.

Is this looking forward to Ling Yichen's call, or is it disgusted?

This inexplicable feeling is almost indescribable.

Just thinking about it, the ringing phone suddenly stopped, and she wondered if the foreign number hung up when she saw that Mu Ya hadn't answered the phone for so long, and just thinking about it, a faint voice suddenly came from the phone, and she only heard the person over there say, "Why don't you answer the phone?" Still angry? ”

The low and familiar voice came into Mu Ya's ears, and inexplicably, the feeling of irritability and depression disappeared a lot, as if it was instantly soothed by a pair of invisible hands.

She didn't speak, the voice over there was a slight pause, and she smiled helplessly at Mu Ya here, and said, "What's the matter?" Still angry? I know that something happened to the Bai family, and the matter on my side is almost handled, and I will quietly return to China tomorrow, I miss you. ”

His voice was very calm, and the last sentence was obviously such a touching love word, but he said it so seriously, Mu Ya listened, and couldn't help but move in her heart, as if she was gently touched by something, that kind of unspeakable emotion, sour and sweet in her heart, like the taste of bursting a lemon candy.

This feeling is really indescribable.

His voice sounded in his ears, saying that he missed her, this feeling, indescribable feeling.

But on the surface, she still looked indifferent, and said in a light tone: "It has nothing to do with me, I'll hang up if it's okay." ”

"Xiaoya, wait a minute." Ling Yichen on the other end of the phone stopped Mu Ya with a word, obviously planning to hang up the phone immediately, but in an instant, listening to Ling Yichen's call, his hand stopped alive, and he was reluctant to hang up.

The person over there didn't hear the busy sound of hanging up the phone, smiled, the deep voice was even more charming, his voice was not soft, his voice seemed to be with a bewitching Sanskrit sound, and said: "Don't worry, I'll be here tomorrow, if anything, I will help you deal with it, I'm not at home, I dare to bully my woman's head, I have to teach them a lesson." ”

Ling Yichen's words, Mu Ya's heart was even more moved, but she just said lightly: "No need, I will deal with it." ”

Over there, Ling Yichen didn't care about her indifference at all, but his tone was normal, and he said with a smile: "There is still one day." ”

Ben made up his mind to ignore him, but when Ling Yichen said this, Mu Ya couldn't help it. Instinctively, he asked, "What is the day left?" ”

Ling Yichen smiled, he could imagine feeling the tremor of his tone across the phone, Mu Ya's ears were almost crisp, it was over, I felt that I couldn't help but break the gong immediately, what did this man change, why did he tempt her heart so much?

"You've got one more day to get angry." As if sensing Mu Ya's feelings, he chuckled lightly, with a smile in his tone: "When I come back, I won't be able to get angry anymore, count it, it's just one day." ”

"You control whether I can answer the phone or not, and when can you control when I can't get out of breath?" Inexplicably, she wanted to laugh, but Mu Ya desperately held back, pretending to be cold: "I will never forgive you." ”

Her words didn't make Ling Yichen angry at all, but instead treated a laughing child.