Qiao Xia said that you can wait, and the breakup will be decided later.

She turned on her phone and couldn't wait to click on the address book, but it turned out to be empty, and none of them were saved.

Something's wrong, even her girlfriend doesn't have a name, she must be worried that other girls will see it.

She clicked in the recent call, and the mobile phone number was a headache, and she didn't even have a note.

She clicked on one of them casually, looked at it, and immediately accused: "Who is this number?" The talk time is more than half an hour! What are you talking about? ”

Chu Ci glanced at it, and his tone was lazy: "A man who wants to help his son find a martial arts coach is worried that his son will suffer, so he asks a lot of miscellaneous questions. ”

Qiao Xia didn't believe it, this person had such a bad temper, how could he talk to his parents for so long.

Chu Ci sneered: "I don't believe you can just give it a try." ”

Qiao Xia was furious: "You just calculated that I won't fight, so you said that, didn't you!" It's past two o'clock in the morning! How could I call! Chu Ci, you just lied to me! Which vixen is this number from—"

Before the words were finished, Qiao Xia choked, because Chu Ci had already pressed that number and dialed out.

After three rings, the phone was actually connected, and a man's voice that was still sleepy, but forcibly sober, came: "Mr. Chu......"

"I'm sorry, my girlfriend had a nervous check in the middle of the night, you can just say a word to prove that you are a man, and you are still very old." Chu Ci pinched the little girl's ears.

Qiao Xia didn't hear what was being shouted over there, but there was no doubt that it was a man.

There was silence for a long time, as if he was stunned by a stick, and it took a long time before he stumbled and spoke: "You, you, you, how are you...... I'm forty-six years old, 176 tall and weigh ......."

Chu Ci hung up the phone.

Josha: "......"

Suddenly, I don't want to continue looking.

She secretly glanced at Chu Ci, who was also looking at her, her chin raised slightly, as if she was smiling: "Go on." ”

Qiao Xia swallowed her saliva, looked away with great difficulty, and turned to a call that lasted more than twenty minutes with little confidence.

She stammered a little: "This...... Who is it......

"The one who sold the house, the lot is the one you mentioned, I asked a few more words, it's a woman, about thirty years old."

He leaned over and dialed it out again.

In the middle of the night, the third watch quickly picked up: "Mr. Chu, what are your instructions?" ”

"Oh, I don't have any instructions, I just want to ask how your property is selling over there." Chu Ci asked casually.

There was silence for about half a minute, and then he said cautiously: "It's okay, Mr. Chu, which one do you like?" ”

"I don't like it, I'm poor and can't afford it." Chu Ci hung up the phone.

Joxia: "......" is messy in the wind.

She continued to flip down, and every time she paused in front of a number, Chu Ci reached out to dial it, but Qiao Xia forcibly grabbed his hand to stop it.

In the end, Chu Ci lay on the bed, hugged the little girl, and flipped through the recent call with her, until he found a week ago, he pointed to a missed number and said: "This is a female student, she wanted to soak me, she secretly touched my waist, and deliberately fell into my arms several times." ”

His voice was low and hoarse, and he bit Qiao Xia's ear: "Jiang Yu, as the mother of the main palace, do you want to beat her up and help your boyfriend get angry?" ”

Qiao Xia listened to his aggrieved voice, and his whole person was numb: "......, you can make a face."