At this time, when she heard Wen Jingruo's words, she was slightly startled. This period of happy time seemed like she suddenly woke up. This Wen Jingruo was Feng Haotian's real girlfriend. She was going to marry Feng Haotian.
Haotian's woman.
Chapter 57 He is my father (2)
During this time, the two people were together and no longer mentioned each other's past and other people, but they clearly understood in their hearts that it was still very difficult for two people to be together.
At this time, after listening to the quiet voice, Wen Jingruo's voice suddenly turned cold, with a hint of gloominess, and said: "Where is Haotian, where is he? I want to talk to him."
With that arrogant look, he still completely regarded himself as the real deal. It was impossible to understand that now, there is no distinction between priority and priority.
After An Jing listened to her words, he was slightly startled. Then he took the phone in his hand, looked at Feng Haotian in front of him, and said, "Haotian, Miss Wen's phone number is, I want to talk to you."
When Feng Haotian heard this, he was slightly startled, frowned, and said, "Why did she come to you?"
After An Jing listened, he subconsciously pulled away from Zhen Shang and turned his head with a hint of embarrassment and said, "I don't know either."
Then he put the phone in front of Feng Haotian and walked to the balcony. At this time, the sky had turned dark. The weather in Ximo during this period has been excellent, and the night is very beautiful.
Inside, the intermittent voices of two people came out, "Well, they're still outside..."
"…………"
"Yeah, she's staying with me, what's wrong?"
"…………"
"The time to go back hasn't been decided yet. What's wrong? What happened?"
"…………"
"I know that Feng's stock has been falling again and again. You don't need to tell me this."
"…………"
"I know what I promised you, and don't forget it. It's best not to disturb me during this period of time."
"………………"
"Okay, that's good. You can promote your new film..."
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"Well, okay, bye."
Then, he hung up the phone and kept sitting on the balcony. Although he was looking at the stars, he kept his ears open and listened to the conversation inside, until the two of them hung up the phone.