Zhong Qing smiled brightly and immediately said to the phone: "My second sister is angry. I won't tell you anymore because he is jealous!"
Zhong Xin stretched out her hand and pretended to be Zhong Qing, but she didn't feel anything was wrong. She had always been used to making jokes like this. In her eyes, Zhuo Ran's kindness to Zhong Qing was just a result of a brother-in-law treating his sister.
Concern: "Zhongqing, you are talking nonsense!"
While smiling, he took the phone from Zhong Qing's hand, and said with a chuckle to Zhuo Ran on the phone: "I was just joking, this girl Zhong Qing is really good at talking nonsense... Aixin is very good...
...Well, I miss you very much. When will you come back? The day after tomorrow, okay, then I will take Aixin to pick you up... Really? Don't you like me to pick you up?...
No... What is that?... Real or fake? Care about me
Is that so? Okay, I listen to you, then Ai Xin and I will wait at home obediently for you to come back... Why did you buy me a gift again? What did you buy? Did you buy it for Ai Xin?...
...Okay, I'll know when you get back. Please be careful and don't get exhausted... Also, don't spend too much time and alcohol... Okay, don't swear to me, Zhuoran, I believe you, I believe in your heart.
You only love me, because I am the same, and I only love you..."
Zhong Xin and Zhuo Ran chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.
Her face was filled with happiness.
For so many years, she has never had the slightest doubt about Zhuo Ran. Zhong Xin lowered her head and looked at the little baby nestled on her chest. She had fallen asleep deeply at this time. It was the crystallization of her and Zhuo Ran's love. They
Appraiser of happiness, she lowered her head and kissed
He kissed the little thing's face and put the little thing gently on the bed. Then he turned his head and said to Zhong Qing enthusiastically: "Let's go out to buy some things tomorrow... Zhuo will be back the next day.
I just happened to help him choose an outfit..."
Zhongqing nodded and responded naturally: "Second sister, you have been here for so many years, and you are still so disgusting..."
Zhong Xin blushed, but did not say a word. She just followed the words and chatted with Zhong Qing word by word. Every sentence was inseparable from Zhuoran, every word was inseparable from Zhuoran, Zhuoran's good, Zhuoran's warmth, Zhuoran's bad, Zhuoran's.
