After the disbandment, Li Qingge and Sang Luoqi told them uneasily.

After receiving the news in the group, Li Qingge was relieved.

Looking at the cleaned up Sang Luoqi, Li Qingge consciously went to wash.

Looking at Li Qingge's mobile phone, Sang Luoqi didn't want to answer it.

But it's too perseverance to stand up to the other party.

It seems that if she doesn't answer, she will keep fighting.

So I had no choice but to take it.

"I'm Wen Zhoushan."

The cold and elegant voice seems to be the sound of a flute across the mountains and forests.

"I'm not deaf."

Wen Zhoushan probably didn't expect that it would be Sang Luoqi answering the phone.

For a while, I didn't know how to speak.

"Where's she?"

"Take a bath."

"Please tell her and ask her to call me back."

"Hmm."

Wen Zhoushan also wanted to hear the voice of Sang Luoqi.

The phone was already beeping busy.

Looking at his phone, Wen Zhoushan was smiling bitterly.

As soon as Li Qingge came out, he noticed that Sang Luoqi's mood was a little sluggish.

"What's wrong?"

"Wen Zhoushan's phone call is probably looking for you to have something urgent, you should reply to him first!"

"Okay."

Li Qingge took the phone and evacuated the room.

As soon as the phone called, Li Qingge was scolded, Wen Zhoushan was no longer aggressive, his voice was like he was sick, gently, and he had no strength.

"Don't scold me, do you have something to do tomorrow? I'm looking for you for something. ”

"When?"

Wen Zhoushan set a time, and then hung up the phone.

Li Qingge felt strange in her heart, but she didn't ask more, since she had already decided to speed her up tomorrow, let's talk about it tomorrow.

As soon as you enter the bedroom, it's the sound of the game.

Sang Luoqi felt that the quilt around him was sinking, and he knew that Li Qingge was coming.

"Finished fighting?"

"Well, let's talk to me tomorrow."

"Oh."

Li Qingge stared at Sang Luoqi, and his eyes kept glued to Sang Luoqi.

"You ......"

"I'm fine."

Li Qingge's eyes flickered, and the screen of Sang Luoqi's arm suddenly dimmed.

"I haven't said anything yet!"

"I don't care, you just said it."

On Sang Luoqi's side, after throwing six points, Sang Luoqi felt relieved, and buried the whole person in the quilt.

Like an insecure baby, it gradually curls up.

Li Qingge was not in a hurry to ask anything.

There are some things, it is better to let Sang Luoqi learn to speak by himself.

"Qingqing~"

"I'm here!"

The air seemed to stop circulating, and the room was quiet like a place of silence.

"You said he was fine abroad, why did he come back, it's annoying."

Li Qingge held the doll and pulled Sang Luoqi's broken hair.

The radiance of motherhood rises rapidly.

"You'll have to ask him about this, not me."

"That's right."

Sang Luoqi came to Li Qingge's side, and after a while, his shoulders shrugged, looking very pitiful.

"He's gone, I'm used to it, why does he still provoke me."

Sang Luoqi is a strong and independent woman in front of outsiders, and only here is Li Qingge the princess who needs to be loved.

"Qiqi, maybe the truth of some things has been buried, so that what we see is not true."

Sang Luoqi's eyes were foggy.

"But he didn't say anything."

"Wen Zhoushan's temper, you and I don't know, his kind of person, he refuses to make it clear whether he lives or dies, and he would rather be misunderstood and complained about than explain himself."

Li Qingge's words made the two of them fall into a long memory.

Sang Luoqi smiled bitterly.

"It's not, he Wen Zhoushan, always this, make his own opinions, and resist everything."