The old ancestor frowned and seemed to notice that Xu Huanxi was different: "where are you? Why does the voice sound uncomfortable? "
She bit her lower lip and swallowed all the pain.
Tears are falling, voice hoarse, but relaxed and happy: "I''m here in Song Ci. I had a drink with her. It''s snowing a little. It''s not convenient to go back. I just rest here. You know, since I got married, my heart has been on Chu Rushi. Will Song Ci be jealous? "
“…… Is it like this? Then why don''t you answer such a call! Do you know how anxious he was, he almost went out to look for you. No, he went up to put on his coat. "
She wiped away her tears. What''s the matter? Her hands are so icy, how can she feel that her tears are also icy?
"Grandma, help me tell him I''m ok. Song Ci did not let me answer, such as a phone call, she hung up a. As you know, I always listen to Song Ci. Other people value color more than friends. I''m unique... "
My ancestors still feel that something is wrong, but they can''t find out what''s wrong. Ah, Korean dramas have reached a high level. It''s getting wet
Forget it, even if there is something wrong with Song Ci, what are you worried about?!
"Well, well, I see. I''ll talk to her in a moment! Tut Tut, can you feel sorry for your husband? Just play with Song Ci. Don''t drink too much. You know you''re not in good health, especially you can''t drink wine with ice. Do you know? This winter''s Day
"Well."
"Remember to cover the quilt when you go to bed tonight. It''s snowy. It''s so cold."
"Oh."
"Well, if you''re not here tonight, will it be hard to sleep?"
“……”
Just when Xu Huanxi''s mood nearly collapsed, she heard footsteps coming from the microphone.
And the voice of the man.
"Lao zuzong, I''ll go out..."
Then, the ancestor began to pull people: "OK, don''t look for it. Huanxi got through the phone. It''s in Song Ci. As you know, the girl in my family values her friends very much. You are a boy, and you are a little bit hearty... "
The man''s voice became more and more clear, and seemed to be moving towards the direction of the Communist Party: "she really didn''t give me a message back in the Song Ci? Call me. I have to talk about her. "
Xu Huanxi suddenly hung up the call, lying uncontrollably in the phone booth, tears one by one fell down, crying heartbroken, like dead parents.
Tears fell on the ground, soon disappeared, probably also turned into snow bar.
She didn''t dare to answer Chu''s phone or listen to his voice.
She was so scared.
She is afraid of Xue Jingyun.
She was afraid of this false marriage.
Subconsciously, I want to escape. It''s good to escape anywhere. It''s OK without Chu.
……
On the other side.
In churuse''s cottage.
He took the old man''s machine from his ancestors. It''s over there.
He frowned subconsciously, just as a prank of Song Ci.
I don''t know why. He thinks Song Ci likes his little wife very much. They are tired of being together all day. It''s too good.
I always feel that when these two women get together, they must speak ill of him and Ji Ye.
Sometimes He can''t help but regard Song Ci as his rival??!