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Chapter 65: The Young Boy's Phone

She was stunned and her face wrinkled even more, "I must have thought you were my Abu." As she said this, she covered her face and ran out quickly, feeling extremely embarrassed.

But, what happened last night? She only remembered that she was watching the rain, but how could she fall asleep later? She couldn't really hold his arm tightly, could she?

Meng Beichen's face darkened slightly when he saw her running out. Is her Abu her boyfriend?

Humph, one day she is still his wife Meng Beichen, and she cannot have a boyfriend for one day, otherwise he will not be able to wear the cuckold, and the Meng family will not be able to wear it.

He casually took the toothbrush. This time, he didn't mind it. He brushed his teeth on his own, with a smile on his lips from beginning to end. He was in a good mood today.[

After washing up, he changed into a set of more casual clothes, white, which made him look much younger and more handsome. He didn't understand why he suddenly dressed like this.

Just as he was about to go out, the phone suddenly rang on the sofa. It was a popular song. He couldn't name it, and of course he wouldn't use such a ringtone.

"He is indeed a confused little guy." He picked up the bag she left last night from the sofa, thought for a moment, and reached out to take out her mobile phone.

The caller ID showed an unfamiliar number, and it didn't look like a domestic number.

He paused slightly and reached out to press the answer button. He had some suspicion that it was her father who had run away. He was not ashamed of that man.

"Yixing, Yixing, why did you answer the phone? Why did you get married? Why did this happen? Why didn't you tell me?..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he kept asking questions. The anxious voice and the tone of his voice were clearly that of a young boy.

Meng Beichen sneered and simply sat down on the sofa. It seemed that the market for that little green vegetable was not bad.

Thinking of her lying here last night and him helping her change clothes, his eyes darkened. Could this man be Abu?

"Who are you?" he asked coldly, his voice mixed with some storms, storms that he didn't even notice.

The other party seemed stunned for a moment, and then suddenly shouted: "Who are you? Where is Yi Xing? Why are you holding her mobile phone? Ah Xing! Ah Xing!"


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