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Chapter 200 Mr. An is very busy recently

Chapter 200 Mr. An is very busy recently

 Hearing Mo Shaohua's words 'I'm getting married', Mo Xiaoli didn't know what it was like in her heart, a faint melancholy floated in her heart, maybe she was happy, the man she once loved was now looking for him own happiness.

 
 Mo Xiaoli was in a daze, looking at his still gentle face, but he had matured a lot.

 
 "Don't you congratulate me?" Mo Shaohua asked with a smile.

 
 "Congratulations." Mo Xiaoli reached out to shake his hand, the slender and delicate touch was far from An Ziqing's.

 
 "You will come to watch the ceremony, right?" Mo Shaohua asked.

 
 "I..." Mo Xiaoli didn't know whether to go, "I want to discuss it with Ziqing."

 
 "Come with him."

 
 "But he's on a business trip, not in city A." Mo Xiaoli was a little embarrassed.

 
 "What?" Mo Shaohua was stunned for a moment, he wasn't in city A, so who did he see yesterday?

 
 "He's been on a business trip for half a month, and I don't know when he'll be back." After Mo Xiaoli said this, he said, "Brother, let's talk about it when the time comes. I'll go back first, and Chen Lin is here to pick me up."

 
 Not far away, Chen Lin's car was parked on the side of the road, while a person stood beside the car, looking at her.

 
 Mo Xiaoli hurried over and asked, "Chen Lin, when will Ziqing come back?"

 
 Chen Lin opened the car door for Mo Xiaoli and said respectfully: "Madam, Mr. An's business trip this time is a big deal, and I don't know it very well."

 
 "Really? Then let me ask him." Mo Xiaoli was a little suspicious. She took out her mobile phone from her handbag when she got into the car, and there was a long beeping sound from the phone. When the voice was boring, she felt more cordial. Maybe everyone in today's society uses gaudy ring bells and ring tones, but An Ziqing still retains the original tradition.

 
 He will always be the original appearance, the appearance she likes.

 
 Boring, boring, not understanding romance, he will never talk about you, but he always puts you in the deepest part of his heart and protects you well.

 
 An Ziqing had just finished the examination and was about to go to the pharmacy to get the medicine when the phone rang. At that time, Mo Xiaoli's exclusive ring tone filled his body with joy from the bottom of his heart. He was about to hear that soft but light voice. , that was the voice he had been thinking about day and night, and that was the person he cared about all the time.

 
 As soon as the hand pressed the answer button, a drop of red liquid fell on the answer button of the mobile phone, and then one drop after another, it stained the phone screen and the row of words that said 'wife is calling' red.

 
 An Ziqing's fingertips trembled, but he didn't press down after all.

 
 Mo Xiaoli sat in the car with his mobile phone close to his ear, until a mechanical female voice came from the phone: The number you dialed was not answered, please try again later.

 
 She took down the phone and asked Chen Lin who was driving in front, "Chen Lin, why hasn't Ziqing answered the phone recently?"

 
 Chen Lin sat in the front seat, her heart twitched violently, her face was slightly unbearable, and finally calmed down, he said: "Mr. An has been very busy recently."

 
 After a pause, he added: "It's really busy."

 
 Mo Xiaoli looked down at the phone, bit his lower lip and said, "Is he really busy and doesn't have time to connect to a phone? It's dinner time, doesn't he even eat?"

 
 "Madam, please understand Mr. An, he is really busy." Chen Lin didn't know what to say to comfort her, so she could only say one sentence at a time: Mr. An is really busy.

 
 He is busy making himself live a little longer, a little longer, and being able to be with you a little longer.

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Dear friends, this is the end of today's three chapters, haha, see you tomorrow.

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