The rich president let me go: fall in love with you after drunk

Chapter 134 Young Master Qiao Comes to the Door (Part [-])
Listening to those straightforward words that have nothing to do with each other, think about Fang Shiyou's constant entanglement with her.No matter how calm Qiao Zhanliang looked on his face, it was difficult to control the restlessness that had blown up in his heart.

"Xiao Xiaxia, a girl like you has to live happily to be worthy of herself."

The words seemed to be small talk, but who would have known that this was what Qiao Zhanliang had endured for a long time.He really endured it for a long time, until he was able to twist and knead the words that he couldn't say into such a sentence.This sentence was too secretive, and he actually knew that the stupid Ning Xia in front of him might not understand.

For some reason, Qiao Zhanliang began to feel tightness in his chest, trembling slightly, took out a cigarette, and lit it gracefully.

"Of course you have to be happy. For a worthless guy like me who doesn't want to be famous, if you live unhappy, then you don't have to live." Ning Xia really didn't understand the meaning of Qiao Zhanliang's words.If he, Young Master Qiao, doesn't dislike him, then the two of them must be very good friends. "Young Master Qiao, please smoke less in the future. Look, there are no outsiders here now, so you don't have to pretend to be cool with me." Ning Xia looked at Qiao Zhanliang's red fingers with a smile, There is a faint smile on the corner of the mouth.

Qiao Zhanliang just said hello lightly, then extinguished the cigarette and flicked it out.

The two talked casually, with jokes, with humor, and of course they ran on each other.

Only at this time, Qiao Zhanliang felt that he was living like a person, a person who was really panting and living.

"Fang Shiyou, I don't need to attack her, can you let her go too! I want to play with her, aren't you, aren't you!"

The car was driving on Xing at a high speed, and the man roared in bursts of anger.The mobile phone with the screen turned on was thrown out of the car window by that forceful swipe, rolled on the ground a few times and was smashed to pieces by the speeding car behind.

It was destined to be a restless night, Fang Shiyou was inexplicably scolded twice after two phone calls in a row.

He didn't speak, just hung up silently.After thinking for a long time, he reached out and dialed Ningxia's phone number.

"Ning Ning, are you asleep?" He called her very affectionately, which was different from other people's 'Xiao Xia Xia'.It's been that way from the beginning, and it's been that way until now.

"No..." the person opposite murmured, but he wondered in his heart who would be talking to you if you fell asleep.

"Can you give me a kiss." The man on the microphone made a request that was not too much.Because he really felt a sense of disappearance that was too real in the last moment.

But Ning Xia smiled silly, "It's out of reach, you can just use your fingers to make gestures." Her incomprehensible style can always easily hit him, and sometimes he can't wait to pry her head open See what's inside.

"Idiot, can you blow kisses?" He reprimanded, and moved closer to the receiver more carefully.

Fang Shiyou stretched his brows and smiled when he heard the kiss while hugging the phone.Suddenly I remembered that time I gnawed on her lips in a panic, but came back after taking a mouthful of 'cooling oil'.

"Wait for me to go back..."

Fang Shiyou whispered.The mellow voice passed through the radio waves, and gradually entered the ears of Ningxia who was thousands of miles away...

So, feel at ease.

Ningxia murmured in response, and in exchange for Fang Shiyou's "Good boy," he was extremely pampered.

The industry summit was held in the beautiful Sanya. The north here is just in the late winter and early spring, but the other side is still blue sea, blue sky, birds singing and flowers fragrant.

On the phone, Ningxia teased Fang Shiyou for going out on vacation to avoid his own troubles, and also said that it was an "important matter", "a meeting," and the double reed with Secretary Lin was really real.

Fang Shiyou yelled that Ning Xia was wronged, but he was laughing on the phone, cursing some smart fool in his heart.Fang Shiyou turned his face when he heard something wrong on the other end of the phone, and opened his mouth to curse: "Little thing, you don't want to live anymore, do you?"

She always likes to play tricks on him.But he, such a shrewd and capable person, such a noble son who is held high in the sky, is often recruited, so that he can only swear a few words to show off his tongue.

"Can't I live!" She was not afraid of his threats at all. "Come over here if you have the ability. I'll wash my neck and sharpen my knife and wait for you!" She wasn't afraid not because she was so courageous, or because he was kind to her, but because she knew about work. He will not relax, especially the more important meetings that he will attend in person.

In fact, they don't often talk on the phone. She is afraid of delaying his meetings or group entertainment, so she never takes the initiative to contact.And he, when he was free during the day, was afraid of delaying her work, and he didn't dare to make a phone call when the meeting was late at night, for fear of delaying her rest.

If he doesn't call her, she never complains or thinks too much, but if she doesn't call him, he will annoy her stupid, annoy her stupid, and if she doesn't contact her, why doesn't she know how to contact herself?That day and night, he finally felt empty and uncomfortable in his heart. Even though it was past twelve o'clock, he still couldn't help picking up his phone and pressing her name.

Fang Shiyou couldn't tell what it was like when the phone was dialed.

The transmission of wireless signals is already extremely fast, but at this moment, it seems to him that it is still a waste of time.His time is not as precious as that of gold, but the suffering in his heart is unknowingly and irritating.He would rather greet himself with the annoying 'beep beep' or the "Phoenix Bamboo in the Moonlight" that makes him want to vomit after listening too much.In fact, these two voices are no different from the ignition point of anxiety disorder for people who are busy with telephone business, but they are quite different for Fang Shiyoulai at this moment.

Compared with these two waiting tones, he would hate the mechanical and cold 'The user you dialed has turned off the phone' more. The reason for this is self-evident.

It wasn't until a certain moment that the color ring tone came from the phone that Fang Shiyou frowned.This is a surprise.In fact, he didn't know why he frowned, and it was when he was facing the magnificent and beautiful sea view outside the window.

He heard her humming the tune coming out of the receiver of the phone, and she said it was called "He's Summer".The tune was extremely brisk, the singer's voice was very unique, and the name of the song was a little bit like the weather here.

For some reason, he hummed softly along with the tune, and his mind became more relaxed.The smile on the corners of her lips was as slow as a breeze, and the brilliance in her eyes was as bright as stars.

In fact, he himself understood that he wished to hear her voice a little more in his heart, but he also understood how deeply someone slept, and the chance of waking her up was definitely not more than 50.00%.In this way, his current joy and joy had nothing to do with her at all, it was completely in front of a song.

Even so, he wasn't annoyed, he just kept on singing, and when the broadcast stopped, he hung up and dialed again.

After singing two or three times, he was still humming along.Accompanied by the salty sea breeze, Fang Shiyou gently blows his flaxen home clothes and short prickly hair.He sat on the wicker chair on the open-air viewing balcony, sinking heavily into the back of the chair.

On a lonely night, he was the only one sitting here looking up at the starry sky, which made people feel somewhat lonely.The beautiful scenery on a good day, but he doesn't feel cold, because in his heart there is already someone to accompany him to enjoy it.Although that person should have been sound asleep on the bed, but in his heart she seemed to be beside him.

Fang Shiyou smiled, looking at the rolling waves in the dark night.The mobile phone is still stuck to the cheek, listening to the jumping tune over there.He didn't realize that his behavior was too stupid...

The tune in the receiver stopped suddenly like that, and he was still humming along without reacting.The situation where the color ring stops in the middle is no different from someone pressing the call button on the other side of the phone, which means that someone has woken up.

He forcibly suppressed his humming, quietly waiting for this short segment of voice that connects the gap.

Compared with the anxiety just now, the waiting at this moment is more disturbing.

In fact, someone was not asleep. When the call came, she was dragging the whole winter clothes to wash. After washing, she found that the mobile phone that was set to vibrate had several missed calls.

Seeing that it was Fang Shiyou's call, Ningxia Zhidao didn't care but was still happy in his heart, and what he showed was a smile that immediately climbed onto his face.It's too cheap to say that smiling, if Ningxia can look in the mirror at this moment, she will know that she is already happy.

Feelings are really not something that can be controlled by control, especially at this moment.You can lie and say that you don't want him and don't want to hear his voice, but you can't hide your expression when you answer the phone.What grows from the heart, how hard do you try to kill it?

"Hello..." The flustered answer came from her voice, like a pair of scissors cutting his tight heartstrings, swaying without any fetters.

He didn't speak, he didn't know what was on his mind, he just wanted to listen to her reaction quietly.

"Can't you hear it? Hello?" Because someone on the other side of the phone was already beginning to have doubts, he murmured in a low voice and raised his voice, "Hello?"

She frowned over there again, but he snickered again here, but he was still silent, and that smile was only dared to be held back in his heart.He can imagine someone who is in a daze and then goes a little crazy, taps the phone twice, or shakes the phone twice, cursing that the phone is broken and the signal is broken, and if you don't obey, you will be laid off!
(End of this chapter)