Reject violent husband: wife is neither stupid nor naive

Qu Xiaoxian became angry, her face turned pale, and she begged:

"You, you, you...Aren't you nervous at all? People are not interested in me at all, and the mission will fail at any time!"

"Women need to be a little confident. A confident woman is the most beautiful. You have to remember this. Besides, if Lin Yachen is not interesting, why does he always answer your invitation? He is not very busy. Okay, you Keep working hard. I'll sleep for a while..." Su Ying suddenly seemed to be persuading patiently. . .

It's just a resemblance, and the next sentence is silent...

"Hey, it's only past eight o'clock in the evening, and you actually said you were going to sleep?" Qu Xiaoxian just wanted to continue, but she couldn't speak out with a bitter face, and the connection was disconnected, leaving only a long beep. [

Qu Xiaoxian wants to curse!

She went back quietly, Lin Yachen's handsome profile was really pretty.

How could such an outstanding man fall in love with her?Sister Ying, you are so bad!

Besides... Did he really come out because he was a little interested in him?Not quite.

"I'm back." Lin Yachen asked with a sideways smile.

Qu Xiaoxian hurriedly smiled back.

After watching this movie, we went out together again.

Halfway through, Lin Yachen's cell phone rang.

He took it out and took a few steps to pick it up.

After a while, he was halfway through the call, but it seemed to be disconnected.

He turned his head and approached Qu Xiaoxian, with a helpless expression on his face, "Xiaoxian, can I borrow my cell phone? I lost my call bill halfway through the conversation. It doesn't matter if it's inconvenient for you, I can use the public phone. "

"Okay." Qu Xiaoxian's eyes flickered, but she still handed over her mobile phone.

Lin Yachen turned around and made a call.

After a while, he gave her the phone again, with a harmless smile on Jun's face.

In the evening, Lin Yachen sent Qu Xiaoxian back.

Go back to your home.

He took off his coat and lay down on the big bed.

He took out another pen and wrote on the paper a string of cell phone numbers that had been repeated countless times in his mind.

Of course, the mobile phone number has no call charges, which is just an excuse. [

How could a young master like him be in arrears on his mobile phone?Even if there was, it wouldn't be such a coincidence.