Mi Xiaojia couldn't help but pricked up her ears, wondering who Gong Si was calling without telling her, and there were two of them.
Unfortunately, when she wanted to eavesdrop, Gong Si had already hung up the phone.
Mi Xiaojia walked forward as if nothing had happened, put her arms around Gong Si's shoulders, and asked with a smile: "Who were you talking to on the phone just now?"
"Friend." Gong Si was so vague that she dismissed Mi Xiaojia with just one sentence.
Mi Xiaojia sneered three times and hit Gong Si on the chest hard: "What a good friend, Si, I will take your friend home. Do you think your friend will take you home?"
Gong Si didn't dare to answer the conversation. Whatever she said at this time was wrong. It was obvious that Mi Xiaojia, who had always doted on her and loved her, was angry.
Mi Xiaojia lowered his eyes and glanced at the woman who was pretending to be dead, tightened her wrist and said: "Dead woman, come home with me!"
She was so angry that she actually regarded other people as friends and her best friend as a stranger. She wanted to strangle Gong Si to death...
Gong Si glanced at Mi Xiaojia who was grinding her teeth and wisely remained silent.
This woman's temper comes and goes quickly. After a minute, she will forget that she is angry.
In fact, this time Mi Xiaojia was still angry until she got home and didn't say a word to Gong Si.
After Gong Si went home with Mi Xiaojia, she saw that the house was in a mess and immediately helped clean it up.
"How many times have I told you that you are a girl's house. I don't ask you to clean it as much as you can, but you should try to keep it tidy. Look at your house. It's dirty and messy. It doesn't look like a place where a woman lives. It's basically a doghouse.
"Gong Si was busy while scolding.
"I like living in a kennel. What's the point of being a little messy? You've been gone for such a long time, and no one will miss me except you." Mi Xiaojia said with a sore nose, feeling aggrieved.
The person named Gong never looked back once she left. No one cared whether her life was bad or not, and the same was true for the person named Gong.
Gong Si looked back at Mi Xiaojia, whose eyes were red, and felt a little at a loss for a moment. She knew that Mi Xiaojia wouldn't be angry if it wasn't someone Mi Xiaojia cared about. There weren't many people this woman cared about.
She happens to be the most important one.
"I left you without saying goodbye because I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to leave you. Xiaojia, I'm sorry for you." Gong Si's beautiful eyes filled with tears, her emotions a little out of control.
Mi Xiaojia didn't know what to do when she saw this. At first she felt aggrieved, but thinking about it from Gong Si's point of view, this woman needs some space and time to forget some sad past events.
"I know you're using a trick again. Okay, okay, I'm not angry anymore, and you're not allowed to cry! At worst, I'll clean it up myself until you pass, okay?" Mi Xiaojia said and grabbed the mop.
Planning to do it myself.
Gong Si's cry turned into a smile, and Mi Xiaojia felt relieved and was very busy.
The two women talked and laughed, and soon forgot their previous sadness. In the end, Gong Si cooked a big meal. The two ate until they could no longer walk, and hugged each other to watch TV.
But when Mi Xiaojia woke up the next day, she found that Gong Si lying next to her had disappeared again.
"Smelly woman, abandon me again..." Mi Xiaojia couldn't find anyone and roared angrily.
At this moment, her cell phone rang, and it was a strange phone number. Her heart skipped a beat, and she had an intuition that this person was the sinner who had just escaped.
"Xiaojia, this is my phone number. You can call me anytime if you need anything. I have to go to work today and I won't go back to your place tonight." Gong Si finished speaking in one breath before Mi Xiaojia got angry.
