Mu Xin dialed Xiang Xiuhan's mobile phone over and over again, but none of them answered, she walked back and forth in a hurry, and stomped her feet, and beads of sweat slipped down her forehead.

But he didn't answer, so she kept fighting.

And so, for five minutes.

The clock ticked to ten o'clock.

Mu Xin looked at the time, and there was only one thought, it's over!

Xiang Xiuhan, who was in the villa, moved, and he stood up.

Sen Leng's aura opened up in an instant.

Qin Ke also felt that it was over, listening to the bell that kept ringing, and before Xiang Xiuhan could speak, he hurriedly said, "Second master, you better answer the phone first, what if it's Miss Mu?" Or maybe Miss Mu had an accident......"

The eyes like cold knives fell on his body, and Qin Ke was scared into a sweat, "After five minutes of perseverance, you might as well take it." ”

Five minutes is enough time to make twenty or thirty phone calls.

And this is the second master's private number, except for the old mansion of the Xiang family, the second master's friends, he and Mu Xin know, and others don't know at all.

Xiang Xiu looked at the unfamiliar number on the mobile phone screen with cold eyes, his eyes were as dark as deep, and he finally stretched out his slender hand, picked up the phone, and slid over to answer.

As soon as the mobile phone was placed in his ear, there was an angry roar, which shook his ears, but the familiar sound made his cold face show signs of melting.

"Xiang Xiuhan, why didn't you answer the phone?"

"I've been playing for more than five minutes, and you haven't answered any of them, are you trying to kill me in a hurry?"

"It's only been a long time since you've been married, a week, and you dare not answer my phone!"

"You are a big pig's trotter, you are a grandson before marriage, and you are an uncle after marriage, I want to ......"

Xiang Xiuhan's hand holding the phone tightened slightly, and Liang Liang interrupted her, "Don't mention it!" "Divorce.

Qin Ke saw Xiang Xiuhan's upright and tall figure, looked at his cold face, eased, and the cold aura that shrouded him gradually converged, and he couldn't help but exhale for the rest of his life.

It's Muxin!

He should have persuaded the second master to answer the phone earlier, so that he would not have to suffer a few minutes of mental abuse.

Mu Xin's roaring voice, along with Xiang Xiu's cold voice, instantly stuck, because his anger of not answering the phone for a long time also dissipated.

"I ......"

As soon as she spoke, Xiang Xiuhan's cold voice came from there.

"After marriage, he is also a grandson."

Mu Xin: "......"

Bincheng cold-faced God of Wealth Xiang Second Master, is it really good to say that he is a grandson so seriously?

When Qin Ke heard this, his eyes widened in shock, so the three forehead lines on his forehead were very obvious, like three small waves.

Did he hear him right?

The second master is not angry with Mu Xin, but is still showing weakness?

The second master is hopeless!

Xiang Xiuhan's distinct fingers, grasping the phone little by little, he looked at the open door, looking at the endless dark night outside.

"It's late, let's go home."

The plain words made Qin Ke hear a trace of humble begging, begging for the feeling of going home.

This thought shocked him and even collapsed.

Second master, don't collapse a little bit, your image in my mind!

Stabilize the high cold abstinence, the noble character design!

Mu Xin stood at the end of the corridor, looking at the street lamp downstairs, her fear, her anger, with his words, turned into grievances, endless grievances, grievances to the point that her eyes were red.

In her previous life, after she was forced to marry him, she broke the jar and broke it, let alone go home before ten o'clock, she didn't want to go back every day, even if she slept under the overpass, she didn't want to go back.

And he always went all over the city to look for her, and after finding her, he didn't get angry or angry.

Every time he found her on the streets, she yelled at him, punched and kicked him, and vented all her temper at him.

He still didn't get angry, just let her vent her temper, and when she calmed down, he said lightly, "It's late, go home." ”