my billionaire ex-husband
692. To Stop Missing You So Much
Because he is as smart as Feng Chengling, he knows very well that as long as Feng Chengling returns home, Lin Kewei will not be able to answer the phone.Even if they received it, what could they say between them?
Maybe it was a reminder, maybe it was a typo.
Lin Kewei was depressed and didn't want to answer, but the phone kept ringing.
Walking to the phone and picking it up, she yelled twice, but there was no reply.
Was it really a typo? [
Just when she was about to hang up the phone, a hoarse voice came from over there: "Kewei..."
Lin Kewei's heart shook suddenly, as if a sledgehammer had been hitting her heart.
Feng Chengling, it's Feng Chengling's call!
Holding the phone, at a loss, as if holding a bomb that is about to explode at any time
Taking a peek at Feng Yixuan's bedroom, he didn't react at all, and fell asleep on the bed...
He's drunk, very drunk, very drunk, will he wake up in a while?
Lin Kewei whispered: "Feng Chengling?"
He actually called her at this time, is it something important?
There was silence on the other side of the phone, and there was no sound for a long time... Faintly, the sound of running water could be heard.
where is he nowdoing what?Where has he been these days, has he moved?
How is he doing recently?
So many questions suddenly came to mind, she missed him so much.
But her mouth opened, Lin Kewei couldn't ask a word, she could only hold the phone sadly, waiting for him to speak...
It seems like a long century has passed, finally, Feng Chengling's deep voice came from over there again: "Kewei, I miss you."
Lin Kewei's heart pounded again.
With her head lowered, she thought of Feng Chengling sitting by her window with red wine in his hand, with a leisurely smile on his lips.
He also thought of him standing outside the window, carrying honey water in the pouring rain, just to see him.
The picture emerged as clearly as yesterday, Lin Kewei tried her best to suppress the longing, and asked in a calm voice as much as possible: "Feng Chengling, what's wrong with you?"
"I really miss you, miss you so much." Feng Chengling continued in a deep voice, "What should I do? What should I do so that I don't miss you so much?" [
Maybe it was a reminder, maybe it was a typo.
Lin Kewei was depressed and didn't want to answer, but the phone kept ringing.
Walking to the phone and picking it up, she yelled twice, but there was no reply.
Was it really a typo? [
Just when she was about to hang up the phone, a hoarse voice came from over there: "Kewei..."
Lin Kewei's heart shook suddenly, as if a sledgehammer had been hitting her heart.
Feng Chengling, it's Feng Chengling's call!
Holding the phone, at a loss, as if holding a bomb that is about to explode at any time
Taking a peek at Feng Yixuan's bedroom, he didn't react at all, and fell asleep on the bed...
He's drunk, very drunk, very drunk, will he wake up in a while?
Lin Kewei whispered: "Feng Chengling?"
He actually called her at this time, is it something important?
There was silence on the other side of the phone, and there was no sound for a long time... Faintly, the sound of running water could be heard.
where is he nowdoing what?Where has he been these days, has he moved?
How is he doing recently?
So many questions suddenly came to mind, she missed him so much.
But her mouth opened, Lin Kewei couldn't ask a word, she could only hold the phone sadly, waiting for him to speak...
It seems like a long century has passed, finally, Feng Chengling's deep voice came from over there again: "Kewei, I miss you."
Lin Kewei's heart pounded again.
With her head lowered, she thought of Feng Chengling sitting by her window with red wine in his hand, with a leisurely smile on his lips.
He also thought of him standing outside the window, carrying honey water in the pouring rain, just to see him.
The picture emerged as clearly as yesterday, Lin Kewei tried her best to suppress the longing, and asked in a calm voice as much as possible: "Feng Chengling, what's wrong with you?"
"I really miss you, miss you so much." Feng Chengling continued in a deep voice, "What should I do? What should I do so that I don't miss you so much?" [
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