Chapter 567: A Call from Beijing

The day before Christmas, that is, Christmas Eve. Lin Qingqing failed to accompany Ou Yuanlan, but left Chenchen to Ou Yuanlan and went to Jiang Nuan's house by himself.

In order to ensure the success of this year's plan, Lin Qingqing and Jiang Nuan are arranging the rooftop of the Bai family's villa at this moment.

Originally, the previous plan of the two was to choose a café or bar in the city to decorate it, and then ask Jiang Shang to propose to Xu Yanran in the name of carnival. But after thinking about it, it was quite inconvenient to carry out such a huge project outside, and finally decided to hold this party on the rooftop of the Bai family villa.

"That lantern, hang a little bit here......" Jiang Nuan was still busy directing the servants to decorate the rooftop. And this sofa, placed in the middle...... Move the carpet over there......"

In order to create a so-called romantic atmosphere, the two can be described as painstaking. Lin Qingqing looked at the scene layout that had taken shape and couldn't help but sigh. What kind of romance are you still playing now, go directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register.

The romance of those so-called modern people is not only costly and costly, but most importantly, it is indeed tiring enough. Just directing others to arrange a scene, Lin Qingqing felt that he was about to get tired and lie down.

"Nuan Nuan, your energy is too good." Lin Qingqing collapsed on the sofa and gave Jiang Nuan a thumbs up.

In the two things of gossip and helping friends, Jiang Nuan has always spared no effort. She admired her work proudly, and finally a satisfied smile appeared on her face. "That's a must." She responded to Lin Qingqing and walked to the sofa and sat down.

Referring to the colorful lanterns in the sky above his head, Jiang Nuan gestured to Lin Qingqing. "You think, tomorrow in this place, all the lights will be turned on in an instant. Yan Ran stood in the center, surrounded by a circle of candles arranged in love. Jiang Shang slowly appeared with a rose in his hand, he walked to the center of the heart, took out the ring and knelt down on one knee, and then ...... affectionately, "Before this romantic reverie ended, the conversation between the two was interrupted by a mobile phone ringtone.

glanced at Jiang Nuan apologetically, Lin Qingqing was very embarrassed. "I'm sorry, I'll answer the phone." She said as she pulled her phone out of her bag.

took out his mobile phone, but Lin Qingqing was a little stunned. The phone was still ringing, but she just stared at the lit screen, and didn't make the next move.

Looking at the weird Lin Qingqing, Jiang Nuan was a little puzzled. "Answer, why don't you answer the phone?" She said, reaching over to look at her phone's screen.

"Could it be a liar from Beijing?" Lin Qingqing frowned and asked Jiang Nuan.

Now this society is in turmoil, and mobile phone fraud cases abound. And as long as your phone number is revealed, it's really normal to receive some scam calls from time to time.

Seeing this phone number belonging to Beijing, Jiang Nuan couldn't help but gasp. "Do you have any friends in Beijing?" She asked rhetorically.

In fact, if you listen carefully, you can hear the temptation in Jiang Nuan's words. Regarding what happened to Lin Qingqing in Beijing, Jiang Nuan really didn't know. But she knew that this girl was injured because she went to Beijing to participate in some international competition.

So since she came back, Ou Yuanlan simply changed Lin Qingqing's calling card and cut off all contact between her and before.

However, now, receiving a call from Beijing again, Jiang Nuan does not know who is calling. Is it someone related to that model contest again?

After thinking seriously for a long time, Lin Qingqing shook his head in confusion. "I don't have any friends in Beijing now, I don't know if there were any before." She didn't know much about what had happened to her.

"That's a liar." Jiang Nuan said, then reached out and hung her up. "Now these outlaws are pervasive, and they are very ...... bad," she was still babbling something out of her mouth.

Fortunately, after hanging up the phone, Lin Qingqing's mobile phone stopped a lot. That number didn't come in again, so it looks like it's a scammer. Jiang Nuan breathed a sigh of relief, and his hanging heart also fell.

Seeing that the time was not early, if she didn't go back today to spend Christmas Eve with Ou Yuanlan and Chenchen, Lin Qingqing felt that she might be dismantled.

"Nuan Nuan, you can ask your Bai Luo to help you with the finishing work, I really have to go." With that, she picked up her bag and prepared to leave. "By the way, remember to inform Jiang Shang, I will send a message to tell Yanran in the evening." After the explanation, Lin Qingqing ran away.

Jiang Nuan, who hadn't had time to say anything, watched Lin Qingqing's back disappear at the door, and couldn't help but scold in a low voice.

When Lin Qingqing hurried home, fortunately Christmas Eve was not over yet, and there were still a few hours before twelve o'clock.

"Coming back?" Looking at Lin Qingqing standing by the door, Ou Yuanlan asked without raising his head.

Throwing the bag into the sofa with himself, Lin Qingqing was tired and didn't want to move. "I'm so tired." She looked straight at the ceiling and sighed.

"How can other people's gossip be so easy to manage?" Ou Yuanlan said funny.

With his eyes closed, he fished out Ou Yuanlan's arm and hugged it in his arms, and Lin Qingqing immediately stopped crying tired. "It's still so comfortable, what romance do you want."

Originally, Lin Qingqing, who was still worried because he didn't have a romantic marriage proposal, made a qualitative leap in his ideological consciousness after overwork.

Romance is reserved for those young people, like them, who are about to run for three, or the cost of time and rest and entertainment are more important.

Reaching out and gently caressing Lin Qingqing's smooth little face, Ou Yuanlan couldn't help but feel relieved. "It seems that facts speak louder than words." He taunted someone.

"I'll go see Chenchen, you can help me send a message to Yanran and ask her to spend Christmas with her tomorrow." casually threw the phone to Ou Yuanlan, and Lin Qingqing got up from the sofa.

has been snubbed by Chenchen for most of the day, and now she has to hurry up to see her little liver. Although she is not very competent as a mother, the child still occupies a considerable place in her heart.

took Lin Qingqing's mobile phone and unlocked it, and just wanted to click on WeChat, when someone suddenly made a phone call. Seeing that the place of belonging shown above was Beijing, Ou Yuanlan's face immediately became gloomy.

After a moment's hesitation, he picked up the call. "Qingqing, I'm Jason." As soon as it was connected, the people over there were busy reporting their homes.

Ou Yuanlan guessed correctly, it was this haunted man again. The expression on his face was even more gloomy, but nothing came out of his throat.

"Qingqing, are you feeling better? I know that while I'm not qualified to ask about you, I can't help but care about you. I recently saw the news about your comeback, I can't tell you how I feel, but I'm very happy for you......" Jason babbled on his own until Ou Yuanlan interrupted him.

"I'm Ou Yuanlan." He said a cold, direct and powerful word, and then hung up the phone.