From the Ye family's side, Weng Qiange can't leave yet.
Because the typhoon is coming, if you want to go to Kagoshima, you must cross the sea. Now all the ships have stopped.
Weng Qiange could only stay in the Ye family, just in time to accompany Xiaoxiao.
Late at night, Weng Qiange and Feng Xiaoxiao were playing board games in their room. It was windy and rainy outside the window. Even though Dragon City was hot, there was still a gloomy feeling.
Feng Xiaoxiao glanced out the window. It was already this time and Nie Zheng still hadn't come back.
There is so much work backlogged these days.
She was remembering that Nie Zheng was absent-minded and Weng Qiange was also out of state.
Like Feng Xiaoxiao, he looked out the window from time to time and always felt that the wind and rain made his heart tremble.
Logically speaking, she has been in Kagoshima for a while, and she has never encountered typhoons before, so why can't she see them this time?
"What's wrong?"
Feng Xiaoxiao saw it.
"have no idea."
Weng Qiange shook his head and covered his eyes, "You said before, what's so important about twitching eyelids?"
"Wealth is in the left eye and disaster is in the right eye."
Feng Xiaoxiao saw that she was covering her right eye, and regretted that she had spoken too quickly, so she immediately made up for it, "These are all superstitions."
"Um."
Weng Qiange understood what she meant, but superstition was quite evil, and sometimes it really seemed like that.
"You think about it."
Feng Xiaoxiao added, "What else can you do now?
Didn’t you just talk to your uncle and aunt on the phone?”
Both parents are very good, and Weng Qiange also feels that she thinks too much.
A night of silence.
The next day was still windy and rainy. Feng Xiaoxiao woke up and found that Nie Zheng had left again.
He had been like this for the past two days. She was already asleep when he came back, and she was still awake when he left in the morning.
Feng Xiaoxiao frowned. She didn't blame him for being too busy and didn't have time to spend time with her. She was just worried about whether his body could handle it if he was so busy.
Braving the wind and rain, Feng Xiaoxiao sent Weng Qiange to the dock.
After getting on the boat, Weng Qiange held the phone and opened the WeChat interface of Gu Chen.
The last WeChat message was from Gu Chenfa.
There is only one word - hmm.
This is his usual style.
Weng Qiange thought about it, Gu Chen had always said very little in front of her.
At first, it was because she was fierce to him, always picky, and never disliked him. Later, as Gu Chen grew up, he seemed to dislike her in various ways, especially after they returned from studying abroad.
He could say one word to her, but never two.
But now, Weng Qiange is holding the phone and editing information.
--Are you there?
I mustered up the courage to press send, but there was no response for a long time.
Weng Qiange was thinking, he should be busy, right?
In his hands, the Qingtian Group has expanded much more than before, and she knows that Gu Chen's ambitions are far beyond that.
It was right for the parents to hand over the Weng family to Gu Chen.
If this is left to her, I'm afraid that the Weng family will be in trouble once they reach her area, and the rich families in Haicheng will not find the Weng family in the future.
Weng Qiange frowned and leaned against the window.
Gu Chen is so busy, he will always reply when he sees her message, right?
Drowsily, he actually fell asleep.
When the ship docked, someone around her woke her up.
"Hey, we're getting off the boat."
Weng Qiange woke up and hurriedly thanked her, "Thank you."
She took her bag and got off the boat. She opened her phone and saw that the WeChat interface was extremely clean. It was still the last message she sent. Gu Chen did not reply to her.
Weng Qiange's heart sank. Was Gu Chen too busy and didn't see it, or did he see it but didn't reply to her?
I can't explain why, and I always feel uneasy.
But what are you worried about?
Even if Gu Chen is really too lazy to reply to her, what's the point?