Black-bellied husband is addicted to love: eat a sweet wife

"I……"

But just after saying a word, a low voice suddenly came from the other end of the phone, "Stop him!"

"I'll call you again. book>

"..." Xu Yiran held the phone in a daze, trembling with fear.

The sentence "stop him" just now must be the voice of the young master of the Yan family. [

In fact, she had never met Yan Shaoxun a few times, but from other people's descriptions, Yan Shaoxun always spoke without any emotional ups and downs.

But just now, even Yan Shaoxun's voice became anxious, what happened to Yan Monster?

Xu is still worried, afraid that the three big men are used to being strong, and if violence is used to control violence, the situation will get worse. She really wants to go back to Yan's house, but she is afraid that she will go back and make trouble, so she just Can continue to wait in fear.

Unexpectedly, this wait was four days.

In the middle, Yan Shaoheng also called her a few times, each time he hurriedly told her that he was fine, and then hung up.

By noon on the fifth day, the matter seemed finally settled.

"Of course..." This time Yan Shaoheng was really exhausted, he fell on the bed, and he dialed the phone, but he didn't even have the strength to say anything.

Xu Yiran kept urging him to take a break and talk about it when he got home at night. The two of them only chatted for a few words before hanging up the phone.

Later, it was Chen Xu who called her and told her that Yan Shaoheng was going to attend a banquet today, and he would not be able to return until very late.

Yan Shaoheng usually doesn't like to socialize, so it's natural for him to have a few cousins ​​in his home company do it for this occasion.

But this time, Yaoxie Yan was emotional. His cousins ​​originally wanted to go home to help, but they were not good enough...so they were injured.

Now all of them have their faces smeared, and they can't go out to meet people, so this banquet can only be hosted by Yan Shaoheng, who has no injuries on his face.

Of course, the miraculous young master of the Yan family will not be injured, but if he goes to a banquet... then the host of the banquet will probably vomit_blood and pass out...

After resting all afternoon, Yan Shaoheng had fully recovered his strength at night.

But the story of Yan Yaolian was a long story, and he couldn't explain it clearly on the phone. If he called Xu Yiran again, it was... to be stupid.

... At least perhaps still firmly think so.

Zuo Sichen is not here tonight. Although they still have overtime tasks, they are relatively free.

Xu Yiran took the computer and hid in the tea room, talking on the phone with Yan Shaoheng while working.

When he heard the phrase "wife, I miss you", Xu Yiran's hands trembled and he almost spilled the whole cup of coffee on the keyboard. [

Aren't they talking about what to eat for supper tonight?Why did it suddenly change to this topic>

And he said this sentence as if he said it casually, but he said it affectionately, his deep voice was gentle like a sigh, and the simplest and most plain words were also uttered by him with tenderness.

Pushing the coffee cup away and putting it in a safe place, Xu still lied weakly on the table, did not respond to his thoughts, but asked him in a very gentle voice, "Shall we eat walnuts at night?" She turned into a kindergarten aunt again.

"Not good." Little Yan was very uncooperative today.

"...why?" Be patient, be patient...