cold wife

Chapter 540 The Grand Finale (13)
In the middle of the night, the phone rang suddenly, and the sound was like a reminder. Ai Baoer usually shuts down her phone, but she went to bed early tonight, so she left it on the table and left it alone.

Sleeping in a daze, she really didn't want to get up, but beat the man next to her weakly with her hands, and called him sleepily: "Husband, call, call!"

Leng Qing subconsciously hugged the hand on her waist, without getting up, patted her on the back, coaxing her in a usual low voice: "Hey, sleep, don't worry about it."

Ai Baoer made a fuzzy sound, the ringtone finally stopped, and she slowly fell asleep again, but within 3 minutes, the phone rang again, although the ringtone was still the same and the melody had not changed, but she felt It was more urgent than before.

The bell rang again and again, Ai Baoer had no choice but to move her body nestled in the man's arms, and was about to get up, but the man held her down, said "I'm coming", and got up by herself, with one hand propped on the bed, one Passing her arm over her, he picked up the mobile phone on the table over her side, looked at the note on the phone, it showed Feng Huaji, he leaned down and asked in her ear: "It's Feng Huaji, can you answer it?"

Ai Bao'er glanced at him with half-opened eyes, nodded, Leng Qing connected the phone and put it next to her ear, Ai Bao'er said "Hello" in a very nasal voice, the voice was sticky, greasy, and The sound of sleepiness is like being coquettish.

Leng Qing's heart softened when he heard this, and he couldn't help leaning forward to kiss her itchingly, his lips rubbed against his face, itching, Ai Baoer patted him dissatisfied, Leng Qing laughed out loud, and wanted to go Kiss, Ai Baoer's face suddenly turned aside, pushed him away and sat up suddenly from the bed, grabbed the mobile phone in his hand and held it for herself, and asked in a calm voice: "Where are you now?"

What was said over there, she immediately said: "Okay, I'll go over right away, you pay attention to safety."

After hanging up the phone, Ai Baoer got up from the bed, and while talking to Leng Qing, she dressed quickly: "Hurry up, let's go out for a while, something happened in the flower season."

Leng Qing didn't ask what happened, but as she quickly put on her clothes, the two of them drove out. Ai Bao'er was very anxious on the road, her eyes eagerly searched for something outside, and waited until the purpose Feng Huaji said Suddenly, when she got out of the car, she saw two figures standing under the shade of a tree under the dim yellow streetlights. Feng Wuji was holding on to Feng Huaji's thigh tightly. Feng Huaji looked around anxiously until he saw Ai Baoer and Leng Qing, her expression relaxed.

"What's wrong?" Ai Bao'er ran closer and found that Feng Huaji's left arm was injured, and there was blood on it.

Feng Huaji glanced at her injury, and said indifferently: "It's nothing, it's just a skin injury."

Ai Baoer still wanted to ask, but Leng Qing stood behind her, looked around vigilantly, and said in a low voice, "Get in the car first."

Feng Huaji nodded, and led Feng Wuji who was beside him into the car.

Leng Qing asked Ai Baoer to call Mike first, the call came, but another male voice answered the phone, a very familiar voice, Ai Baoer thought for a while before realizing that this voice was Xing Shuang, although she didn't understand why In the middle of the night, Xing Shuang would answer the phone, but she didn't have time to ask. She just told Xing Shuang that Mike should come to the cold house as soon as possible, and then hung up.

After hanging up the phone, Ai Baoer turned around and asked Feng Huaji, who was leaning against the back of the chair and closing his eyes, in the back seat, "What happened to you? How did you get hurt?"

"..." Feng Huaji said first, and after a few minutes, he said, "I was hunted down." There was a bit of self-deprecation in his voice, a bit ordinary, as if this kind of thing had been experienced many times, and there was no surprise at all. of.

(End of this chapter)