Night fell, and that night, the weather was surprisingly gloomy, with thick layers of dark clouds covering the entire sky. It was lifeless and there was no starlight at all.
Lan Nuyin had just finished taking a shower. She walked out of the bathroom wearing pajamas and wiping her wet hair.
As soon as I stepped out of the bathroom door, a series of cell phone rings rang.
Lan Nu sounded angry, walked to the bed, and hung up without even looking.
After a while, the phone's ringtone rang again along with the vibrating buzzing sound.
Are you annoyed? Where did that bastard Yi Yanfeng die?
He glanced at the ceiling and picked up Yi Yanfeng's white mobile phone.
Xiangxiang, call.
I x! It’s this Mo Zixiang again! Lan Nuyin pressed the answer button without hesitation.
"Feng, are you here? Why did you hang up on me just now?"
"Where?" Lan Nuyin asked angrily without thinking.
The girl on the other end of the phone was startled. "Who are you?! How come you have Feng's cell phone?" The tone was instantly cold, and Lan Nu couldn't help but smack her tongue secretly. The tone changed so quickly, she was so tender just a second ago.
It's like water.
"I am her wife."
"What nonsense are you talking about?! Where is the wind? Let him listen!" As expected, Mo Zixiang didn't take Lan Nuyin's words seriously at all. It's no wonder that there are so many people who want to be Yi Yanfeng's wife.
clear.
"Hey, how do I know where he is? Didn't you just say something? You don't know?"
Mo Zixiang snorted coldly, but was obviously relieved. "I thought... forget it, just come here. Let me tell you, even if you steal Feng's mobile phone, what's the use of it?" He thought
You belong, no matter how much you do, it's useless." Mo Zixiang seemed to be in a good mood, her tone softened, and she patiently advised.
Lan Nuyin is really angry and funny. How dare Mo Zixiang think of her as a nympho who worships Yi Yanfeng? "Is he going to your house?"
"Well! Yes! I returned home early today, Feng must be very happy! He said he would accompany me tonight, and we are going to 'white dream' tomorrow. Do you know 'white dream'? It's a paradise for lovers.
..." Mo Zixiang's voice was full of happiness. Maybe even she herself felt that she was abnormal. She was in such a good mood that she was so happy chatting with her love rival?
Lan Nuoyin breathed a long sigh of relief, calmed down the anger in his heart, and said with a smile, "Then, I wish you all a happy time."