The host why is she so delicate

Chapter 46 Good Morning, Mr. President (53)

Two days passed in a blink of an eye.

weekend.

Since resigning, You Qingqing has been nesting in her small apartment. Except for eating and sleeping, the rest of the time is spent reading various news and short jokes on her mobile phone, and she has never taken a step forward.

"Qingqing, shouldn't you?"

"No." Knowing what the system meant, You Qingqing denied it almost immediately.

With his fingers, he picked up a grape from the fruit plate, threw it up, raised his head to catch it accurately, chewed it twice, and spit out the core with a puff, with an extremely leisurely expression.Where is the sorrow of crying that night? !
clothes!
Just one word.

'Zizizi——'

The mobile phone that was playing a small video in his hand suddenly gave off a piercing vibration, and someone who was watching it saw the incoming call on it, and shivered in fright. Porcelain white floor.

what! ! !
Fuck! .
her grapes.

That was the little money she had left besides the child support for Qiao Fu, that scumbag.

In order to celebrate getting rid of the scum, I bought the purple grapes that I have been coveting for a long time, which are so expensive.

Angrily staring at the incoming call on the screen, reluctantly swiped off the answer, then played the external voice, threw the phone aside, and bent down to pick up grapes.

"Hey?"

A man's cautious and tentative voice came from the receiver.

"Nightclub?"

The short and questionable words made the heart of the person on the other end of the phone ache for no reason, and he subconsciously held his breath.

After a long while, the word "en" was obscurely squeezed out from between his lips and teeth, which was an acknowledgment of his identity.

Does she want to completely not bother herself?

It's been a few days and I can't hear my own voice
When I think of this possibility, I can't wait for the time to hurry to the night.

"Is there anything going on in the nightclub? If not, I'll hang up first, otherwise I" said the latter, and took a deep breath.

Like crying.

Ye Hanchen panicked in an instant, he had prepared a lot of words before making the call, but at this moment he was thrown out of the blue, and instinctively went to coax her.

If he hadn't heard her words that night, he would never have known that she was carrying so many things.

It's so stupid it hurts.

He obviously likes himself, but he doesn't say it out, and keeps belittling himself, hoping that he can be with other women. I really don't know what to say about her.

Speaking of this, I can't help feeling depressed.

From the beginning, he didn't say anything, it was all guessed by the little guy alone. When he saw the materials brought by Lin Mo that day, he was angry, and she didn't explain, but it was not all right at night Yet?He didn't move at all, which wasn't enough to prove that he wanted her to stay.

She is fine.

The resignation was proposed by her, even without his hand, someone handed over a resignation letter, and finally changed the number, really wanted to break up with him completely, and did not give him any chance to keep him.

"do you have time at night?"

Ye Hanchen decided not to let go of the circle, and went straight to the subject of the call.

"I"

"You only need to answer yes or no, I don't want to hear other words."

The phone fell into silence again.

"Why, it's hard to answer?" There was obvious impatience in his tone.

".Have."

"Well, good girl. I'll let Lin Mo pick you up at night, don't come."

After all, without giving her a chance to refute, he cut off the phone.

!!!

Before recovering from the scene just now, the phone vibrated again as if desperately.

(End of this chapter)