After waking up, I became a hidden bride

Chapter 150 Let's Make a Call

Since the end of the phone call that night, Nan Jia's heart has been in a mess.I always feel that sometimes I really should speak clearly, but I don't have the courage to take that step.

Tsundere character, sometimes it really makes me extremely depressed.

Hesitating and hesitating, when the New Year's Eve came, Li Yan did what she said, and she called off work in the evening, giving everyone a vacation, allowing everyone to have time to rest and adjust to welcome the New Year.

Naturally, Nanjia went back to the villa, finished the dinner that Aunt Wang had prepared earlier, thanked Aunt Wang, took a shower and lay down on the sofa.

She was the only one in the villa, and the sound of the TV was turned up to the loudest by her. I don't know when the New Year's Eve party had started, and the host was talking on the stage. Every time a star appeared on stage, the audience would rejoice.

Other people's carnival is incompatible with her current environment.

"It's better to work overtime and film." Nan Jia sighed lightly, after thinking about it, she opened Weibo and planned to browse casually.

As soon as I clicked on Weibo, there was a full-screen advertisement. It happened to be a new product of a certain chocolate brand. The spokesperson was Mo Lingshan’s younger brother Mo Zhao. advertising words.

Bullying that she is alone now? !Mo Zhao, you little brat, just wait!

Nan Jia gritted her teeth, turned off Weibo directly, raised her hand and pressed the remote control to turn off the TV, then walked upstairs and returned to the bedroom.

sleep!Go to bed early and wake up early for good health!

Thinking about it, Nan Jia closed her eyes tightly, and flicked her cell phone, the quilt was tightly covered, only her head was exposed.

However, under such circumstances, how could she be able to sleep, tossing and turning countless times, just wasting more than two hours for no reason, and the midnight of the New Year's Eve was just around the corner.

Nan Jia simply wrapped herself in the quilt, but when she closed her eyes again, Nan Jia suddenly felt that the quilt was filled with the breath of another person, almost suffocating her to death.

"It's so annoying!" Nan Jia sighed deeply, and finally got out of the quilt, sat up and turned on the bedside lamp.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw the mobile phone thrown aside.

The time display on the phone is already 23:56, less than 4 minutes before the New Year.Nan Jia picked up the phone and leaned against the head of the bed.

Just make a phone call, shouldn't be a problem?
Only when she started to have this thought in her heart, Nan Jia had already called Fu Tingxiao and waited patiently for Fu Tingxiao to answer the phone.

At this moment, Fu Tingxiao was busy looking at all kinds of documents and design drawings, as if he was busy to the point of panic, but his movements were still orderly, arranging everything.

But he still has a lump in his heart.

Taking advantage of the time to catch his breath, when Fu Tingxiao picked up his phone and was about to make a call, the phone vibrated suddenly, and the caller ID was Nanjia, and his eyes immediately became a little more surprised.

"Hello." Fu Tingxiao's voice came.

It was probably due to Nan Jia's psychological effect. The moment she heard Fu Tingxiao's voice, the resentment and impatience just now seemed to disappear, which made her feel relieved a lot.

Fu Tingxiao on the other end of the phone answered the phone ecstatically, but after waiting for a long time, she couldn't wait for a word from Nanjia. She was a little disappointed in an instant, and tentatively called in a low voice: "Wife?"

"I said you are not allowed to call me my wife!" Nan Jia immediately corrected him.

Nan Jia's words instantly made Fu Tingxiao laugh, and those who didn't know thought he was in a daze.

"What's the matter? Why are you calling me at this time?" Fu Tingxiao smiled, and after looking at the time under the computer, he immediately calculated that it was late at night in China.

Unless, Nan Jia also had the same idea as him.

(End of this chapter)