Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

"You said that we are all proud people, but I have loved you so humblely for 20 years."

In a word, Han Xiaorou's heart was completely thrown into chaos.

This tone doesn't sound like Nan Nishizawa's.

Who is it?

What are all proud people, what 20 years? [

Han Xiaorou suddenly couldn't calm down.

A thought that had been suppressed by her for a long time gradually emerged in her heart.

Her eyes were full of disbelief.

After being stunned for a long time, I no longer had the courage to reply to the second item.

He desperately told himself that it was just a guess, this person might still be Nan Nize.

She couldn't imagine being another person, even though, among the people she had known for 20 years, there was also him.

It wasn't until Guan Chengge's phone call came in that she woke up from her daze.

Lying on the bed completely powerless, her mind was completely confused.

"Why don't you answer me? Asleep?"

Han Xiaorou lay on the bed, rubbed her eyes, and lazily agreed in monosyllables.

She needs to meditate now, and doesn't want to talk to him anymore.

That text message completely disturbed her again.

She didn't want to care about it, but she was blatantly calling for something she didn't know.

"Are you really sleepy? I wanted to send you a few more text messages. Forget it, go to sleep. I'm so excited. I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep all night."

Guan Chengge said with a sigh.

Han Xiaorou smiled weakly, and said softly, "Cheng Ge, good night."

After hanging up the phone, the phone was like a hot potato again, and I wanted to throw it away.

Crawled on the bed, there is no possibility of half sleepiness.

After thinking about it, I decided to turn off the phone, but at the last second, another text message came in. [

For a long time, she stared at it, but she didn't dare to open it.

Will this time, tell her directly who he is?

Or, she told him directly, wrong?

In any case, I don't want to be affected by it anymore.

"Xiaorou, if I can't even see your face, then I can't be reconciled in this life. Maybe in the past, it was because of the so-called pride that I forced myself not to explain to you.

But now, would you like to see me?I'll wait for you at the blues club. "