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Chapter 035: Late Night Call

A week later, Su Yue received a call from Song Yiyang. Shu Guang

When the three words "Song Yiyang" are displayed on the mobile phone screen, Su Yue's first reaction was to stare at it in a daze.

She had no intention of answering this call.

Since Su Yue has switched the phone to the "vibration + ringtone" mode, as long as there is a call, the phone will vibrate and ringtone.

Su Yue, she stared at her phone in a daze, circling around the desktop.

Song Yiyang's mobile phone number was not deleted in her mobile phone address book as soon as possible. It is true and nameless: The Love of a Wealthy Family. 14g7h.

From the moment it was stored, this number has been in Su Yue’s phone address book, and it has been stored for two full years.

It's a bit ironic! In the two years when she married Song Yiyang, this number that should have been the most intimate number and should have been the most frequently used number, but it was the one with the lowest frequency among all the stored numbers.

Originally, she should have deleted this number on the day of divorce and deleted Song Yiyang's number so that she could start over and let the three words Song Yiyang disappear completely in her world.

However, whenever Su Yue stretched out her hand, whenever her finger pressed on Song Yiyang's number.

In sight, the "delete" button on the mobile phone screen is so red.

Just press the red button gently on your fingers, the number "Song Yiyang" will completely disappear.

However, every time Su Yue decides to do this, the final result is that the forehead finger pressed on the "delete" button is moved away weakly.

From beginning to end, no success was ever done.

It seemed that in the dark, there was a force stopping Su Yue and asking her not to do that.

Since you can't delete it, then save it! Just treat it as an ordinary friend.

Isn’t this the relationship between her and Song Yiyang now? Just as she told Sui Xinlei that day, she and Song Yiyang have the best positioning: an ordinary friend who doesn’t contact you!

In fact, what Su Yue herself didn't know was that the three words "Song Yiyang" had already penetrated into her heart. Even if she deleted this number, she still clearly contained a string of 11-digit numbers in her heart.

I don't know when she started to secretly record it; now she can memorize this string of 11 digits.

Indeed, it is a friend who does not contact; indeed, this number is stored without contact.

This should be the first time Song Yiyang took the initiative to call him in his impression?

But how could he know his mobile phone number? If he remembered correctly, Song Yiyang's mobile phone address book should not have his own number?

Looking at the phone vibrating and ringing, Su Yue's doubts were widening in circles.

Finally, after the phone on the desktop ringed continuously for several minutes, it did not vibrate or ring. It calmed down like this and lay obediently on the desktop.

My heart gradually calmed down as the ringtone of my cell phone disappeared.

As for Su Yue, she doesn't want to drink Song Yiyang now, especially when the man told her very seriously that he wanted to remarry, this feeling became stronger and stronger. 15891573

She didn't want to be distracted by love affairs anymore. She didn't want to stir her heart because of anyone. It was enough to be hurt once.

Su Yue's strong resistance was on the surface because she instinctively activated the meaning of self-protection; in fact, she was suppressing her own love that was hidden deep by her.

Su Yue couldn't feel it at all.

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Since the restaurant reopened after its second renovation, its daily monthly turnover has been rising "ratically"; and, looking at the past three months, this upward momentum has still shown a trend of continuing to rise in the game: the beautiful female director.

Daily, monthly turnover has increased. Relatively speaking, the daily workload of restaurants is increased by more than before.

Every employee in the restaurant, whether it is a chef, waiter, or cleaner, has increased his workload a lot, not to mention Su Yue, as the boss.

Missing her, she was breathless when she had to worry about big and small things in the restaurant every day.

No matter how tired or hard it is, Su Yue feels it is still worth it - her efforts have made her restaurant step by step towards the other side of success, and she believes that her restaurant will be better and better and stronger.

Her small body contains big dreams.

Su Yue hopes that one day, her restaurants can open chain stores all over the country like those well-known catering companies; she even hopes that her restaurants can go abroad and go global one day.

On his tired face, he smiled a little because he thought of this beautiful and grand goal:

As long as you work hard, Su Yue believes that there will always be such a day.

She gently turned her stiff neck a few times left and right, and the next second, she turned off the laptop and closed it.

It's ten:30 p.m. now, she's going to rest.

Having a healthy body is the basis for achieving this grand goal.

Just as Su Yue stood up from the chair, the mobile phone, which was quietly lying on the table, vibrated again at this moment.

In just a few seconds, the familiar ringtone rang in the room again.

The moment he lowered his head and lowered his eyes, Su Yue was stunned again: the caller ID on the shiny mobile phone screen was clearly visible - the three words Song Yiyang were suddenly in his eyes.

Why is it Song Yiyang again? This is Su Yue’s reaction this time.

Tiredly, the ringtone of the phone continued to ring.

Su Yue's two eyebrows slowly frowned in the ringtone of the phone:

The lower eyelids were because the phone was ringing around, as if there was another illusion that the phone rang longer than the last time, as if the ringtone of this time vowed to have a spirit of not stopping without answering the phone.

The ringtone rang continuously and extremely patiently, and Su Yue's frown eyebrows became tighter and tighter at this moment, and there were countless questions that could not be concealed between her eyebrows.

It's so late, what did Song Yiyang call to do? Is there something going on?

The time interval between the two phone calls before and after was only a few minutes. In such a short time interval, he called again. What does it mean? Will there be something urgent?

While hesitating, Su Yue instinctively stretched out her right hand. When her finger touched the vibrating phone, she hesitated again:

Should I answer or not?

After struggling with the contradiction for a few more minutes, Su Yue finally gently cut the call button on the phone screen with the finger of her right hand.

But before she could make a sound, Song Yiyang's voice had already come from the other end of the phone.

However, his voice sounds a little bit of blame:

"Why did it take so long to answer the phone?"

At least, this sounds like this to Su Yue.

In fact, what Su Yue didn't know was that Song Yiyang hadn't answered his phone number for so long, and was anxious, thinking that something had happened to her, he would talk to Su Yue in such a tone; God knows that when he made the first call and no one answered the first call, Song Yiyang felt a little worried. The new director of the Beijing Office: the opponent.

He even had some random thoughts: Su Yue's parents were abroad, and now Su Yue lives alone; it's so late now, and the phone is in a state where no one answers. Inexplicably, the worry that arose in Song Yiyang's heart became stronger and stronger.

He thought so. If Su Yue still didn't answer the second call, he would drive to Su Yue's house as soon as possible. He wanted to determine whether the woman was safe or not. He even made the worst plan. If something really happened to Su Yue, he would call the police.

Fortunately, just when he decided to give up and continue making the second call, the call was picked up by Su Yue.

In fact, Su Yue didn't know that this man cared about Su Yue very much, but he used the wrong way of expression, which made Su Yue misunderstand himself.

Holding the phone's hand, he subconsciously tightened it; a nameless fire broke out in Su Yue's heart, but he didn't know when this nameless fire would erupt.

There was still a trace of reason left. Su Yue took a deep breath and she replied coldly:

"Is there anything?" This is so pleasant.

No one will feel that he is blamed like this for no reason by Song Yiyang.

Why did Song Yiyang blame himself like this? Who is his own person? What kind of identity did he shout at him?

The coldness in Su Yue's tone and the smell of gunpowder in her attitude was so obvious that anyone could notice it, let alone Song Yiyang, who was meticulous on the other end of the phone.

“……………………”

Silence is Song Yiyang's reaction to Su Yue.

What does it mean? I just called myself in the middle of the night to blame myself. Song Yiyang is really too much.

The flame in my heart was running upwards, not wanting to talk more nonsense to this man.

Su Yue said bluntly:

"Since it's okay, then I..."

The word "hang up" has not been said from Su Yue, but was interrupted by Song Yiyang on the other end of the phone.

Su Yue felt that he seemed to know her intention to end the call, so he snatched it first:

"Tomorrow, at 2pm, I'll come to your restaurant, there's something to do."

"you…………"

Su Yue wanted to say something, but couldn't find any words to respond.

"Okay, let's do it, it's getting late! Get off earlier! Don't stay up late."

Ah? Why did Song Yiyang's voice sound gentle again at this moment? It was completely different from the previous "reproach" without warmth.

What is the situation? Is it because I am hallucinating? What he said just now is to come to the restaurant to find me at 2pm tomorrow and say he has something to do? What's the matter?

Su Yue was completely confused at this moment.

He didn't give Su Yue a chance to fully react. The next second, Song Yiyang hung up the phone.
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