Xuanyuan Che looked at his coat aside, stopped what he was doing, and reached out with his other hand to take out Lan Le's cell phone from his clothes.
Lan Le's cheeks were rosy: "Why is my mobile phone here with you?" She was breathing heavily while speaking.
Xuanyuan Che said leisurely: "Yesterday you left your mobile phone at the bar." While talking, he did not forget to continue teasing.
Thinking about the ringtone of her cell phone, Lan Le was already dizzy: "Who, who hit me?" she gasped.
Xuanyuan Che then took a look at the message displayed on his phone: "Aunt Bing."
The Aunt Bing he mentioned was Lan Le's mother, Jiang Xiaobing. Lan Le's eyes widened instantly: "I want to pick it up."
"Okay." Xuanyuan Che handed the phone to Lan Le.
Lan Le held the phone tremblingly and lowered her eyes: "Well, I have no choice but to talk to my mother." Her voice was soft and deep into her bones.
Xuanyuan Che gave a teasing smile, and then reluctantly left the little girl's body with his fingers. It seemed that he could only endure it for a while and not touch this girl.
Although when he left, I felt like I was empty for a moment. But at least I could take a few deep breaths to relieve my mood.
When I was about to answer the call, the phone rang too many times and I hung up.
Xuanyuan Che shrugged helplessly: "I think we should continue."
When it's time to touch...
Lan Le's cell phone rang again. God didn't want him to want her, so there was really no other way. Xuanyuan Che could only sigh and retracted his hand reluctantly.
"Take it." He looked at Lan Le helplessly.
Jiang Xiaobing would call again and again, and it must be something urgent. Lan Le calmed down, took a deep breath, took the clothes on the side, covered his body first, and then pressed the button to connect.
"Hello... Lele, Lele?" As soon as the call was connected, Jiang Xiaobing's anxious voice came from the phone.
Lan Le said: "Mom."
"Huh... I've called you so many times, why are you just answering it now? Why are you so crazy if you didn't go home all night last night?" Although with her daughter's skill, there is no need to worry. But what about being a mother?
Can you not worry?
"I...I'm with Brother Che." She answered truthfully.
Because they grew up together, Jiang Xiaobing didn't find it strange at all and took it for granted: "Oh, I feel relieved when I'm with Che."
"Well, Mom, what's the matter?" Lan Le asked.
"When are you going home?"
"Hmm... um... I don't know. It'll take a while."
"Oh, I do have something to tell you, but it's not a big deal. I can wait until you come back to talk to you." Jiang Xiaobing said on the other end of the phone.
"Mom, tell me what's going on now." The phone calls have been answered and things have been interrupted, so why not continue talking in one breath.
"Well, mom has already arranged a blind date for you, and made an appointment for you to have a good meeting," Jiang Xiaobing said.
Lan Le's face suddenly became stiff: "Mom, what are you doing? Why did you suddenly arrange this for me?"
There was a hint of anxiety in her words, as if she was about to touch happiness, it seemed as if it was shattered in an instant.
"Huh? What are you talking about? Isn't this what you asked for more than a month ago? I confirmed it again and again at that time, but my mother struggled with it for more than half a month before she took great pains to decide this matter for you. Don't follow me.
Say you forgot!" Jiang Xiaobing said
Lan Le blinked, she said? More than a month ago?
ah!
I remembered it! More than a month ago, when she was still in the United States, she called Xuanyuan Che, but a woman answered the phone. The other party said she was Brother Che's fiancée, and kept scolding her, saying that Brother Che told her not to want her again.
Called to disturb him.
So she called her mother angrily and wanted her fiancé to live or die. But after the incident, she calmed down and analyzed it, and realized that something was wrong. She called Aunt Xiaoxiao again, and then she suddenly realized that she had been deceived.
Later she forgot about it, but unexpectedly, her mother remembered it.
This is simply a huge mistake.
"Hello? Lele? Talk." Jiang Xiaobing shouted on the phone.
Lan Le suddenly came over in a panic: "Well, I'm here. Mom, actually, this matter..."
"That's it for now. I've already booked the time. I'll tell you the details when you come back. Okay, okay, since you have nothing to do, mom has to go and get busy. Hang up first!" Jiang Xiaobing
The other party hung up the phone hurriedly.
Toot toot toot…
Lan Le was still holding up his cell phone.
Xuanyuan Che realized something was wrong with Lan Le and asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Is Aunt Bing looking for you in any urgent matter?"
Her pouted mouth was still twitching in frustration: "Mom said she found a blind date for me and asked me to go on a blind date."
Xuanyuan Che's face turned cold instantly: "How could Aunt Bing be like this?"
Lan Le put down the phone. What could be difficult to explain in just a few words could not be explained clearly: "Brother Che... what should I do?"
Xuanyuan Che hugged her into his arms: "Remember, whose woman you are, don't worry too much about everything, there will be a solution..."
She feels safe in his arms, but she can't settle down. What should she do? This sudden bad news, she is so afraid that this bad news will crush her dream that has just begun, and then the dream will come to an end...
Mo Xue's side... Amisha got up early in the morning, put on her pajamas, and went to Mo Xue's room alone.
‘Knock knock knock’ knock on the door.
When she didn't get a response, she knocked on the door again in confusion, but still didn't get a response. What's going on? Wasn't Mo Xue sleeping in the next room? Did she really sleep in the living room all night?
Amisha looked down through the railing in the corridor and did not see Mo Xue on the sofa. So she opened the door with a trace of curiosity.
There's no one in the room. Hey, that's strange. Where did the people go?
Her eyes slowly looked to the other side of the corridor. An Yuchen should be arranged to sleep in that room. Thinking of Amisha, she walked over.
With a trace of doubt, she knocked on An Yuchen's door.
After a while, the door was opened, and it was Mo Xue who opened the door: "Misha? Do you have anything going on so early?"
It turned out that Mo Xue really came to sleep with An Yuchen last night. Amisha smiled and said, "It's nothing. I just came to wake you up. Let's have dinner together later."
Mo Xue's hair was messy, and she snored as if she hadn't woken up: "Oh, okay, I'm sorry to trouble you." She stretched.
Amisa forgot to glance into the room. The quilt on the bed was messy, but An Yuchen was not seen: "Huh? Isn't Yuchen here?"
"He's here, still sleeping. I'll wake him up later." Mo Xue said lazily.