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Chapter 330 It's Nice to Have You (13)

Dad~ Dad!
Qu Qingge's head felt as if it had been hit hard by a hammer, and the last trace of drowsiness disappeared. She was startled, and her breathing became unstable. Her hand seemed to be holding a piece of Like a hot potato, she threw the phone on the bed with a bang.

Wen Qiyang, who was sleeping on the side, felt Qu Qingge's sudden astonishment dimly, and regardless of his sore hands and feet, he immediately sat up from the bed, put his arms around her shoulders, and called out worriedly: "Qingge——what are you doing?" gone?"

Hearing the voice next to his ear, Qu Qingge regained his composure, turned his head to look at Wen Qiyang, swallowed, pointed to the phone, and said tremblingly: "Qu...Zhengyang."

Wen Qiyang narrowed his eyes for a moment. When he came back from the afternoon, he asked Jin Xin to monitor Qu Zhengyang's every move. Sure enough, he tried his best to get her phone number from Qu Qingge's school. He thought that Qu Zhengyang It will take a few days before he makes this call. Unexpectedly, he is so urgent and wants to contact this daughter?Recognize now, the daughter who bears the identity of Mrs. Wen Qiyang?

Wen Qiyang curled his lips into a sneer, held Qu Qingge's hand that was nervously tugging at the bed sheet with one hand, and picked up the phone with the other. He was still feeling a little uncomfortable, so he leaned against the head of the bed and used a cushion to cover it. After the back of the waist, he said to the phone unhurriedly: "Chairman Qu?!"

After waiting for a minute, Qu Zhengyang was stunned for a second when he heard a male voice on the phone. A guess appeared in his heart, but he asked calmly: "Well... hello, I'm looking for Qing Ge, who are you?"

Wen Qiyang felt that he seemed to have a cold, but he suppressed his physical discomfort as much as possible, and sneered, "Who am I? I'm Qu Qingge's husband, Wen Qiyang, didn't we meet yesterday afternoon?" One side? Chairman Qu is really a noble person who forgets things, no wonder I don't know my daughter who I haven't seen in ten years, standing in front of me."

Wen Qiyang's tone was neither anxious nor irritable, but very gentle. The melodious and melodious tone fell on Qu Qingge's ears, making her face turn red with a whoosh, because what she heard was Wen Qiyang's hungry 'husband', She glared at him angrily, but he took advantage of the silence on the other end of the phone to pull her into his arms.

However, when the same sentence was transmitted to the other end of the phone, Qu Zhengyang could hear the full irony. There was a bit of sternness and courage between the lines. , I want to meet Qing Ge, I haven’t seen her for ten years, I don’t know if she’s doing well—”

"You want to see her?" Wen Qiyang raised his eyebrows and glanced at Qu Qingge. The little woman bit her lip and stared at the phone motionlessly. Her eyes showed the confusion and excitement he was familiar with, with a hint of fear , Wen Qiyang felt the coldness on her fingertips, then held her hand tightly, and smiled at her again.

Feeling his movements, Qu Qingge calmed down a lot when he didn't come, and seemed to have great courage. She was silent for a moment, then nodded to Wen Qiyang.

Then, Wen Qiyang replied to the phone, and said in a grand and pampering manner: "I will decide the time and place. In the past few days, when Qingge, my family, is in a better mood and happy, I want to see you. Let my assistant contact you."

(End of this chapter)