Reject violent husband: wife is neither stupid nor naive

As for the other voice, Su Ying was no stranger to it, on the contrary, she was a little surprised.

Because that voice is Ah Qiang!Ah Qiang? !

Has he decided to follow Tang Yiling?

It seems that she has never stopped him from dating anyone.

It's just that such a situation made her feel weird...[

In the end, Ah Qiang decided to wake Tang Yiling up.

Not 1 minutes.

Immediately, I vaguely heard Tang Yiling's soft voice, "Xiao Chuan, give me the phone. You go out."

Wait a few more seconds.

The sound of the room fell silent.

Su Ying was inexplicably nervous, and felt a sense of oppression from the other end of the phone.

"Tang...Tang Yiling? Is that you?"

"Well, what's the matter?" Tang Yiling's voice was very calm.

"It's okay, are you okay?"

Tang Yiling was silent for a long time, so quiet that Su Ying was not used to it.

After a while, he said leisurely, "Do you care if I'm okay?"

As soon as these words came out, Su Ying was startled.Will you care?

The answer is of course yes!

How could she not care?But, she can't say it out, it's not good to give him this kind of hope, but she can't help but call him, because she is very restless, always thinking about him, how can she live well if she doesn't ask clearly ?

"Tang Yiling, I want to know if you are doing well?"

"Nonsense! Will I be fine if you are not by my side?"

"..."

His faint sentence made Su Ying's heart throb violently!A certain thread in my heart seemed to be pulled severely.

"Su Ying, remember, this time I let you go, just to let you go, don't keep saying that I am overbearing and don't think about you. Remember, it's just this time. I'm not letting you go! You want me to let you go. Don't even think about it.... When you feel tired in the capital, or you miss me too much, you can come back at any time. Or, if I can't help but miss you, I will go to the capital to bring you back. However, You won't have a choice when I go..." Tang Yiling's calm and calm voice came from the other side of the phone. [

Not fast, not slow, not in a hurry.

"Tang...Tang, Tang Yiling..." Su Ying's voice was trembling, and the hand holding the phone was also trembling.