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Chapter 173 Cai Ling, You Can Be Cheaper (7)

Song Qingge! ?

Cai Ling squinted her slender eyes, stared at the phone for a while, and wanted to hang up directly, but hesitated again.

Isn't Qu Qingge a self-proclaimed, indifferent look?Why is it so late, she still called Brother Yang?
Could it be that seeing that he had won Brother Yang's favor, he was afraid of being abandoned, so he was eager to seduce Brother Yang back?
Cai Ling snorted coldly, and her phoenix eyes became sharper.

She managed to get closer to Yang Ge, and she would never allow this woman to get in the way. Taking advantage of this opportunity, she bit her lip. Cai Ling turned the music in the room to silent, then ran to the bathroom in the private room, and turned on the faucet. Just answered the phone.

In Wen's villa, Xiao Wu's cell phone rang for a long time before she was answered. Excitedly, she just wanted to call her brother when she heard a female voice from the other side of the phone:
"Who is-"

The woman's voice was lingering, a little lazy, like a moan that had just been satisfied on the clouds, or a dream interrupted by someone else, with a somewhat impatient tone.

The woman's voice was very soft, but it wafted in Qu Qingge's ears, and she seemed to feel the charm coming out of her bones.

Really!

It's Cai Ling!
Qu Qingge bent her fingertips, took the phone from Xiao Wu's hand, and suddenly felt that her phone was burning like charcoal fire, she bit her lips tightly, thinking to hang up quickly, but the words in her mouth , but made a voice out of nowhere:

"Where's Wen Qiyang?"

Cai Ling on the other end of the phone smiled secretly, she could hear the tremor in Qu Qingge's voice, even though she was trying to keep calm.

She panted softly, and exhaled lightly towards the phone:

"Brother Yang, he is taking a bath, how about I call him for you?"

On the other end of the phone, there is silence on the death side.

One of Qu Qingge's favorite things to do since he was a child is to pretend to be stupid, to be confused.

But the more you want to be confused, the more clearly it is engraved in your heart.

Clearly, even from the lingering in her voice, she could imagine the scene of drunkenness and dreaming, so clearly that her ears became sensitive, and she could hear the water in the bathroom rushing from a long distance away.

"Hey—what's the matter with you, it's the same as telling me." Cai Ling waited for a while, but seeing that there was no response, she threw out another sentence.

Qu Qingge came back to his senses, holding the phone tightly.

What's the matter with her?

It seemed to tell him, take Xiao Wu to school tomorrow.

It seems that there is a stomach full of sulking and I want to send it to the phone.

It seems to ask, Wen Qiyang, are you coming back today?

but--

At this moment, all the words turned into a simple 'um', and he hung up the phone directly.

　  Then she did what she was used to, and forced out a smile to Xiao Wu, a hysterical smile in her heart.

"My sister will take you there tomorrow afternoon, my brother is very busy—"

She was escaping again, and there was no trace on her evading face, because all the traces were hidden in her heart.

It's like one thing, you should never see it, think about it, and want to dig a hole to bury it deep, then the first thing you have to do is to dig a bloody hole in your heart with a shovel, Used to bury everything, and now she is digging holes.

Qu Qingge's lips were already a little pale, and her legs were a little unsteady. She quickly picked up the bag on the sofa and ran back to her room.

　
　
　
(End of this chapter)