Cool Husband Love Hunting Program

Chapter 110 It's Like He Can't Quit Her

Tong Xinye was startled, he actually decided not to listen to her.

"Chen Yang, be clear with her, your current girlfriend is Qiao Qiao!"

Luo Chen smiled: "Really? Mom, don't worry about our affairs. It's past ten o'clock, and you'll get wrinkles if you don't sleep. Go to sleep."

He casually brushed her off, knowing that if he spoke clearly, something might happen depending on his mother's personality.

It's better to just drag it like this, she doesn't know anything.

Tong Xinye felt that what should be said had already been said, so it was up to him how to do it?Now being driven into the room with her son half in his arms, she opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she couldn't say anything.

It's no wonder Luo Chenyang was able to sleep after such a commotion at home.

His mother is not easy to deal with, and now he can still coax her. After the showdown with Chi Qiao, life probably won't be so quiet.

And when he was fighting guerrilla warfare with his family here, that little woman, she probably wouldn't appreciate it, right?
Luo Chenyang held a cigarette in his hand, and was stunned for a long time, only wanting to smoke.

Maybe there was another reason why he smoked back then. She was like a puff of smoke, which existed and then dissipated. In the end, there was no smell left.

However, smoking can make people poisoned and addicted, and it is difficult to quit from now on.

Like he couldn't quit her.

Gu Yanfei, a woman like you, why do you let me remember that you want to get it even if you work hard?
But you said, we can't go back to the past.

He watched the cigarette burn out, took out his mobile phone and dialed a familiar number. These days, her number was passed around in his hands, and he finally became very familiar with her.

It was already early in the morning, and the next day was Saturday. He didn't have to go to work, and he wasn't afraid of disturbing her rest.

Gu Yanfei was apparently woken up from a dream, and answered the call without even looking at it, his voice was drowsy with a hint of complaint.

"Who is it?"

Her voice was still hoarse after waking up from sleep, and it seemed particularly cordial when it was lingering in her ears at midnight.

"Me!" Luo Chenyang leaned against the bedside table, reaching out to flip through his wallet.

There is always a photo hidden behind the ID card. Seven years ago, they were young and immature, but they were all smiling happily.

(End of this chapter)