After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 162 More than 30 phone calls
"Yezi? Why did you fall asleep here?"

Duan Xiaowu herself was still shaky, so she wanted to go see Ye Zi.

When Chang Rong saw the two drunkards, it was okay for them to get together, so he quickly helped Duan Xiaowu to another room to rest.

"I'll have someone take care of Yezi later. You can rest first."

Chang Rong helped Duan Xiaowu to the bed and then helped her take off her shoes.

Just as he was about to stand up, Duan Xiaowu hugged his neck.

"Chang Rong, you are so handsome. How could I be so good at finding a husband and find such a good-looking one?"

Chang Rong looked at Duan Xiaowu's rare blushing face and smiled charmingly at him, and said in a deep voice.

"Xiao Wu, please don't provoke me at this time. Your good sister is still drunk in the lounge next door."

"Ok?"

Duan Xiaowu became angry when he heard this.

"Don't talk about others!"

"Good good."

Chang Rong could only coax the person to stay, and after Duan Xiaowu fell asleep, he closed the door to see Song Yezi's condition.

Chang Rong was really annoyed at this time. Why couldn't Song Yezi find a boyfriend of his own?
Despite his annoyance, Chang Rong opened the door to the lounge next door.

I wouldn't know if this door was not open, but I would be shocked when it was opened.

As soon as he opened the door, what he saw was Song Zi struggling to pick up Song Yezi and walk out.

"How did you come?"

"Don't talk about it yet, find a room."

Songzi carried Song Yezi and walked out. Chang Rong quickly walked in front and opened an empty room.

After putting Song Yezi on the bed to sleep, Songzi breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's going on? Why did you come here? Aren't you playing chess with my dad?"

Songzi sat on the single sofa next to him.

"Don't mention it now, I'm really scared out of my mind."

……

Songzi was playing chess with Duan Chengxiong at home when his cell phone suddenly rang. When he saw that it was Song Yezi, he picked it up without thinking.

I answered it, but no one spoke on the other end of the phone.

Songzi fed him several times in succession, but there was no response from the other end of the phone.

"and then?"

Chang Rong asked.

"Then? Then it will be fun. I rushed over from your house, and this guy called me more than thirty times in total."

As he spoke, he pointed at Song Yezi, who was already asleep on the bed.

"In the end, when I went through all the trouble to find her, she was sleeping soundly, her fingers dropped to touch the screen, and she was still dialing me!"

When Songzi said this, Chang Rong finally couldn't hold back his smile anymore.

Songzi angrily pointed at Song Yezi on the bed.

"Hey, if you said she couldn't drink, don't drink. She had to drink. Last time she drank and grabbed my clothes, but this time she pointed at my phone and hit me hard."

He wiped his face with his hands.

"I thought something had happened to her. She couldn't talk on the phone and she drove all the way here."

Chang Rong raised his eyebrows.

"Are you so nervous?"

"Are you not nervous about this? What if you get kidnapped?"

Songzi spread his hands and frowned.

Chang Rong didn't think so, he retorted.

"Kidnapped? With Song Yezi's popularity, if he was kidnapped, others would think that she had switched to the entertainment industry to participate in a reality show."

Saying that, he stood up.

"Since you are here, take care of her. My wife is also drunk. I have to go back and take care of her."

Just after taking two steps towards the door, Chang Rong stopped again.

"You said that you and Ye Zi want to chat at night, so don't choose to chat on the balcony. My Xiao Wu and I can see it, and oh, by the way, we can also see it in the master bedroom." Song Zi's expression changed immediately.

"What do you mean? You didn't sleep last night?"

Chang Rong looked calm.

"Not only did we not sleep, we also witnessed the whole process. However, the light was not good and we could only see two shadows, which was quite penetrating."

Seeing Chang Rong walking out in a good mood, Songzi wished he could tie up his wife too.

Song Yezi was still sleeping soundly on the bed. Songzi stood up and walked to the bed and pulled the quilt over her.

After a while, the phone rang again.

Now when he heard his cell phone ringing, Songzi's nerves tensed up subconsciously.

He clicked on his phone and saw a message from Chang Rong.

Chang Rong: [You should think about whether you put the stone first in your heart or the person in front of you. 】

Songzi stared at the sentence on the phone for a long time before spitting out "I'm sick."

I don't know if he is talking about his own illness or Chang Rong.

……

When Song Yezi woke up, it was already the next morning.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she found herself in a strange bed.

Before he could sit up, the door to the room was opened.

Songzi came in with a lunch box in his hand.

Seeing that Song Yezi was awake, Songzi put the lunch box on the small table next to him, sat down next to him, picked up his phone and started playing, without paying any attention to the person on the bed.

"Why are you here?"

Song Yezi rubbed his hungover head and looked at Songzi.

Songzi raised his eyelids, then withdrew his gaze.

Seeing that he ignored her and acted like a minor, Song Yezi couldn't stand him.

"What are you doing, mute? I'm asking you something!"

Songzi threw away the phone, stood up and stared at Song Yezi.

"Song Yezi, can you be a little self-aware and don't drink if you can't drink? Are you great? It's such a cold day. What are you wearing? Wear a backless skirt. You are still a teenager. Sister? It will hurt you to death when you grow old!"

Song Yezi was frightened by Songzi's sudden loud voice and froze on the bed for several seconds before he could react.

This person is scolding her!
"Zheng Song, why are you yelling at me? Did I let you control me? I can drink as much as I like and wear whatever I like! What's wrong with you?"

Songzi picked up the phone, opened the call history, and threw it in Song Yezi's direction.

"You see for yourself, you don't need to worry about me, just give me a damn phone call and keep calling me. I fucking thought you were kidnapped, do you know that?"

Song Yezi picked up her phone and saw that more than 30 calls had been received. She didn't remember calling Song Zi last night.

"Did I hit you?"

"Who else could it be if it wasn't you? If you do this again next time, I'll let the kidnapper tear you apart!"

Songzi finished his anger and sat on the sofa, breathing heavily.

Song Yezi swallowed.

Although she and Songzi didn't get along, she had never seen Songzi lose such a temper.

"What are you looking at? You are eating. Are you waiting for me to feed you?"

Song Yezi got out of bed stiffly like a puppet, and then sat down at the small table.

Song Zi helped her open the lunch box, then took out the spoon next to it and put it heavily into the lunch box, pushing it in front of Song Yezi.

Song Yezi looked down and saw a bowl of light porridge.

She glanced at Songzi's expression, and Songzi turned his face in another direction.

"Songzi, thank you."

"..."

"Well, I drank a little too much last night and didn't pay attention. When I met a few colleagues and we were chatting, I couldn't control it. I'm really embarrassed to have called you so many times."

Now it was Songzi's turn to be embarrassed. Song Yezi yelled at him just now, but he could still curse a few more times.

Why is he suddenly apologizing so sincerely?He wanted to curse a few more words but couldn't.

(End of this chapter)