Don't move the power young baby wife

Chapter 130 The Telegram from the Restaurant

Chapter 130 The Call from the Restaurant
Mi Jia touched the place on his cheek that he had kissed, and couldn't help the smile on his face. He shook his head with a light smile, and was about to pack up the books on the low table and go back to his room for reading.

When Mi Jia returned to the room with the book in his arms, Cheng Yue was still in the bathroom, but the mobile phone on the bed kept ringing. Mi Jia put the documents in his hands aside, reached for the mobile phone, It was the landline of a strange number in this city. I didn't know who it was, so Mi Jia swiped across the screen to pick up the phone.

"Hi, hello, I'm Apollo Gourmet, your wife's phone and wallet are left with us, can you please come and pick them up?"

Miya was taken aback, and turned to look at the bedside table. Aren't her mobile phone and wallet well placed there? !

I haven't heard anyone answer the phone for a long time, so I can't help but say it again with some uncertainty, "Hello, sir, are you listening?"

Only then did Mitya realize, "Uh, yes, I'm listening."

"Uh, are you my wife?" A female voice seemed to appear on the other end of the phone unexpectedly.

"My husband is taking a bath," replied Mitya.

"Oh, my wife came to eat with my husband at noon. Your mobile phone was left in our store. Come and pick it up when you are free." The waiter on the phone is very qualified and always speaks very well. polite.

"I think you made a mistake. My mobile phone and wallet are not lost, and they are always in my hands now."

Mi Jia went up to get the phone, feeling a little baffled, her phone was fine, how could she leave it in their shop, besides, she didn't go to Shangdao coffee at noon, Cheng Yue must be training .

"Uh, could it be that your husband came to our restaurant with others?" said the other side of the phone.

Mi Jia was taken aback, and said subconsciously, "Probably not." Cheng Yue should have been in the army at noon.

"Then, madam, does your husband have a yue in his name?"

Hearing this, Mitya was stunned, unable to refute.

Hearing that there was no response from her side, the person on the phone guessed that he must be right, seemed to consider Miya's current mood, and said after a while, "Please tell your husband to come and get it when he is free. "

"I'll pick it up at noon tomorrow, and give me your address." Before Miya could react, she had already uttered such words.

When Cheng Yue came out of the bathroom, Mi Jia was sitting on the bed, wiping her hair. Cheng Yue didn't notice that there was anything wrong with her mood. He was a little lazy, and passed the towel in his hand towards her, saying, "You Wipe it for me."

Miya took it in a daze, stared at the towel in his hand for a long time, and then began to wipe his head with some stupidity.

But I was still thinking about the things I called from the coffee shop just now.

Because Cheng Yue drank too much wine at night, he didn't notice that she was in a bad mood. Since she was wiping her hair like this, she couldn't help but start to feel sleepy, and her eyelids were a little heavy.

Mi Jia thought for a while holding the towel, and finally was about to ask, "Cheng Yue, what are you doing at noon today?"

The movements in his hands stopped, and Mijia quietly waited for someone's answer.

The room seemed to be quiet for a while, but Miya waited for a while but Cheng Yue didn't answer, and looked over suspiciously, only then noticed that Cheng Yue had fallen asleep sitting like this, with his eyes tightly closed, breathing deeply. Smooth and regular.

Mi Jia was stunned for a moment, looked at him and called out again, "Cheng Yue..."

Cheng Yuehao slowly opened his eyes for a while, seeing that Mi Jia was a little unresponsive, "What's wrong?"

Seeing his tired face, Miya felt a little bit sad and distressed, so he just shook his head and said, "It's nothing, dry your hair, and go to sleep on the bed."

Cheng Yue nodded, lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed to sleep.

Mi Jia looked at him, still holding the towel that he had just wiped his hair with in his hand, and looked at the phone that was put aside with some complicated emotions.

If she guessed right, the mobile phone and wallet left in the restaurant should belong to Jiang Yawen, only Jiang Yawen would call Cheng Yue that, but what she didn't understand was why Cheng Yue still went to Jiang Yawen.

This night Cheng Yue obviously slept next to him, but Mi Jia had some insomnia and didn't sleep well all night.

The biological clock makes Cheng Yue wake up on time at a certain time, even though the hangover last night made him feel like his head is still hurting, but there is still a day of training today, so Cheng Yue resigned to his fate and got out of bed .

He patted his head heavily, as if a separatist machine was working in his head, making violent mechanical movements back and forth, his head almost seemed to be cut in half.

Miya opened her eyes in a daze on the bed. She didn't fall asleep all night. Although she closed her eyes, her consciousness was fully awake. It was as if she hadn't slept, and her spirit was still exhausted.

"Does your head hurt?" asked Mitya, looking at him.

Not wanting her to worry, Cheng Yue shook his head and said, "It's fine."

Miya reached out to touch his face, wanted to ask the question that had been circling in his mind all night, but swallowed it back when it reached his lips, and said, "I'm a little tired, so I won't take you out in the morning."

Hearing this, Cheng Yue looked at her and asked, "What's wrong, you don't feel well?" That expression was really worried.

Mitya smiled at him, shook his head, and said, "No, it's just that I didn't sleep well last night, and I'll be fine if I sleep a little longer."

Hearing what she said, Cheng Yue felt relieved, took her hand and put it on his mouth to kiss, "Then sleep more."

Miya nodded, looked at her and said without forgetting to tell her, "You can drink some sugar water later, it can relieve the hangover."

Cheng Yue frowned slightly, he still rejected that sweet thing in his heart.

It seemed that he could see what was going on in his heart, and before he spoke, he said directly, "Don't say no, just drink and understand."

Cheng Yue smiled, looked at her and shook her head with a broken smile, but finally agreed, "Got it."

Cheng Yue turned over and got off the bed, changed his clothes and turned to see that she was still looking at him, leaned forward and kissed her lightly on the face, "I'm leaving, you can sleep a little longer."

Miya nodded, "Okay."

Cheng Yue patted her head, reached out to turn off the bedside light, took the mobile phone, and then retreated out of the room.

The door of the room was closed again, and it was dark, only the faint morning light outside the window through the curtains.

In fact, she didn't feel sleepy, she just lay quietly on the bed like this, staring at the ceiling with her eyes open.

At dawn, Mi Jia got up from the bed and planned to go to the restaurant before going to work. Fortunately, the working hours of the training school were not the strict punch-in shift system. She remembered that there were only classes around 10 in the morning, so she Arrive before 10:[-].

(End of this chapter)

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