Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 1275 Why should she report to her?

The scene of the eldest aunt in the kitchen flashed through her mind, and An Ran felt uneasy.

Although Mu Yifan was by her side, she was still worried.

The status of the eldest aunt is unusual. If she uses power to suppress others, how can Mrs. Tang be her opponent?
The more I thought about An Ran, the more flustered I became, and I couldn't help dialing the phone back.

But for some reason, the phone is always busy.

With no other choice, An Ran could only make a phone call to the villa and ask her husband for help.

"Hello!" The woman's elegant voice sounded, but it was not a familiar voice.

An Ran once thought that she had made a wrong call, and subconsciously said, "I'm sorry, I made a wrong call."

Quickly hung up the phone, An Ran looked at the phone suspiciously.

its not right!She dialed with a shortcut, how could she make a mistake?
But that voice was completely unfamiliar to her.

It was so incomprehensible that An Ran couldn't help dialing back again.

It was still the same voice that answered the phone, with a slight doubt: "Who is it?"

"You, who are you?"

There was some tremor in An Ran's voice, and her agitated heart became more and more uneasy.

"This is a cold house, who are you looking for?" The woman's tone was slightly dissatisfied, as if she was irritated and began to disturb An Ran.

An Ran's temper suddenly boiled.

It's her home, why should she report it to her?

After hanging up the phone with a snap, An Ran immediately dialed Leng Chengtian's cell phone. She wanted to explain, but he had to give her an explanation.

I don't want my husband's mobile phone to be answered almost instantly: "Who are you? Why didn't you tell me clearly?"

It was still the same woman, with a hint of irritability and impatience in her tone.

"You, why is Chengtian's mobile phone in your hand?"

An Ran's heart skipped a beat, she felt bad all over.

The woman's voice paused for a moment, she was hesitating for something, and then she said, "Are you looking for Chengtian? Sorry, he's taking a shower. Who are you? I'll tell him when he comes out."

Kacha, the sound of something shattering, An Ran's little face instantly turned white, almost without a trace of blood.

She didn't even know how she hung up the phone.

Before hanging up the phone, the woman said something on the other end of the phone, but her thinking seemed to be blocked by something, and she didn't hear it at all.

An Ran didn't know how long she stood there, and what she was thinking, but she couldn't help but stare at the scene in front of her in a daze.

"An Ran, what's wrong with you? The phone keeps ringing, can't you hear it?" It wasn't until Nangong Mo's voice sounded behind her that she was brought back to her senses.

Only then did she realize that at some point, her face was already wet.

Fortunately, Nangong Mo was still a little away from her, so he didn't see the tears on her face.

An Ran answered the phone in a disguised manner, turned her back to Nangong Mo and asked, wiping the tears on her face, "Who is that?"

"Of course! Don't you remember grandma's number?" On the other end of the phone, the old lady Leng finally got through to An Ran's phone, and she was greatly relieved.

Knowing that it was An Ran who called her, she kept trying to contact An Ran, but for some reason, no matter how she called, the line was busy.

If An Ran hadn't answered the phone, she might have gone to the eldest daughter-in-law to question her.

Fortunately, the girl got through at last.

Hearing grandma's voice, An Ran's rationality gradually came back, she sniffed and echoed, "Grandma! What do you need from me?"

The old lady Leng frowned slightly, and there was a look of astonishment in the depths of her eyes: "Didn't you call grandma? Why did you ask grandma?"

(End of this chapter)