Why is there that kind of scene? Ling Jiajia feels strange, isn't he a junior high school student?
Soon, the two of them stood in front of the hotel in addition to the elevator and looked at the endless traffic on the street. Ling Jiajia realized that Situ Qing was right. It was time to get off work and there was no way to stop the traffic during peak hours.
car.
Ling Jiajia had no choice but to look at Situ Qing for help. Situ Qing's indifferent eyes flashed a smile, and then asked Ling Jiajia to wait at the door while he drove.
Ling Jiajia nodded, then stood at the door of the hotel, took out her mobile phone and broadcast Gu Weiran's number.
Got through, but no one picked up?
What's going on? Ling Jiajia was confused. This was the first time she called Gu Weiran, but no one answered. She called again, and someone still answered.
Ling Jiajia felt a little heavy. At this time, Situ Qing had already driven out the car. It was a black Rolls-Royce. It was high-quality but not eye-catching.
Ling Jiajia got into the passenger seat and continued to send WeChat messages to Gu Weiran.
"Where to go?"
"Go back to the apartment." Ling Jiajia said casually, and then continued to focus on her phone.
She is sending a WeChat message to Gu Weiran: Are you there? Are you angry? I really have something important to do today, so I have been delayed for a long time. I will cook for you to eat tonight, okay?"
"Weiran, please tell me, don't ignore me."
After sending three or four messages like this, there was no response from the other side. Situ Qing noticed this and asked, "Who should I contact?"
"Gu Weiran, I don't know where he went, and he didn't answer the phone." Ling Jiajia said with helplessness in her tone.
She thought that Gu Weiran must be waiting for him at home. When she returned, she told Gu Weiran that she finally remembered her past with him, and then she felt proud that he liked her so much and had liked her since she was a child.
.
The car soon arrived at Ling Jiajia's apartment. After getting out of the car, Ling Jiajia quickly ran upstairs.
But Situ Qing did not leave, but looked at Ling Jiajia's running back, helplessness flashed in his eyes.
Ling Jiajia returned to the apartment excitedly and found that the living room was dark, as if no one was there.
Ling Jiajia called out with a tentative attitude: "Weiran?"
There was no response from the dark living room. Ling Jiajia turned on the wall lamp and walked to the room with a glimmer of hope. The room was also empty. When she returned to the living room, there was a quilt on the table where Ling Jiajia drank water in the morning. She felt abandoned there, helpless.
People care.
Ling Jiajia sat down on the sofa feeling a little discouraged. She thought that Gu Weiran was indeed angry, such a stingy man.
Thinking of this, Ling Jiajia took out her mobile phone and dialed Shengshi's number. Shengshi got through quickly, but there was some noise there.
"Shengshi, do you know where Gu Weiran is?" Ling Jiajia asked directly.
However, Shengshi did not answer her question directly. Instead, he asked a question that Ling Jiajia felt was familiar: "Do you know what day it is today?"
Ling Jiajia frowned, what's going on today? Doesn't everyone look at the calendar? Everyone asks what the date is. Where is the phone? It must have been eaten by a dog.
"I don't know, let me ask you where Gu Weiran is?" Ling Jiajia asked in a stiff tone. She was already very irritated by not being able to find Gu Weiran, and she didn't have the patience to go around in circles with Shengshi.
But Shengshi was not angry because of Ling Jiajia's tone. He just sighed inexplicably. Why is there such a scene? Ling Jiajia felt strange, wasn't he a junior high school student?
Soon, the two of them stood in front of the hotel in addition to the elevator and looked at the endless traffic on the street. Ling Jiajia realized that Situ Qing was right. It was time to get off work and there was no way to stop the traffic during peak hours.
car.
Ling Jiajia had no choice but to look at Situ Qing for help. Situ Qing's indifferent eyes flashed a smile, and then asked Ling Jiajia to wait at the door while he drove.
Ling Jiajia nodded, then stood at the door of the hotel, took out her mobile phone and broadcast Gu Weiran's number.
Got through, but no one picked up?
What's going on? Ling Jiajia was confused. This was the first time she called Gu Weiran, but no one answered. She called again, and someone still answered.
Ling Jiajia felt a little heavy. At this time, Situ Qing had already driven out the car. It was a black Rolls-Royce. It was high-quality but not eye-catching.
Ling Jiajia got into the passenger seat and continued to send WeChat messages to Gu Weiran.
"Where to go?"
"Go back to the apartment." Ling Jiajia said casually, and then continued to focus on her phone.
She is sending a WeChat message to Gu Weiran: Are you there? Are you angry? I really have something important to do today, so I have been delayed for a long time. I will cook for you to eat tonight, okay?"
"Weiran, please tell me, don't ignore me."
After sending three or four messages like this, there was no response from the other side. Situ Qing noticed this and asked, "Who should I contact?"
"Gu Weiran, I don't know where he went, and he didn't answer the phone." Ling Jiajia said with helplessness in her tone.
She thought that Gu Weiran must be waiting for him at home. When she returned, she told Gu Weiran that she finally remembered her past with him, and then she felt proud that he liked her so much and had liked her since she was a child.
.
The car soon arrived at Ling Jiajia's apartment. After getting out of the car, Ling Jiajia quickly ran upstairs.
But Situ Qing did not leave, but looked at Ling Jiajia's running back, helplessness flashed in his eyes.
Ling Jiajia returned to the apartment excitedly and found that the living room was dark, as if no one was there.
Ling Jiajia called out with a tentative attitude: "Weiran?"
There was no response from the dark living room. Ling Jiajia turned on the wall lamp and walked to the room with a glimmer of hope. The room was also empty. When she returned to the living room, there was a quilt on the table where Ling Jiajia drank water in the morning. She felt abandoned there, helpless.
People care.
Ling Jiajia sat down on the sofa feeling a little discouraged. She thought that Gu Weiran was indeed angry, such a stingy man.
Thinking of this, Ling Jiajia took out her mobile phone and dialed Shengshi's number. Shengshi got through quickly, but there was some noise there.
"Shengshi, do you know where Gu Weiran is?" Ling Jiajia asked directly.
However, Shengshi did not answer her question directly. Instead, he asked a question that Ling Jiajia felt was familiar: "Do you know what day it is today?"
Ling Jiajia frowned, what's going on today? Doesn't everyone look at the calendar? Everyone asks what the date is. Where is the phone? It must have been eaten by a dog.
"I don't know, let me ask you where Gu Weiran is?" Ling Jiajia asked in a stiff tone. She was already very irritated by not being able to find Gu Weiran, and she didn't have the patience to go around in circles with Shengshi.
However, Shengshi was not angry because of Ling Jiajia's tone, but just sighed inexplicably.