Report to Husband: Gao Leng's Wife Wants to Hug

Ning Zixiu asked naturally. Even if he was anxious, he would definitely not show anything when he called Fang Yayan.

"I'm on my way home. Is everything going well?" Fang Yayan asked Ning Zixiu in a low voice.

But Ning Zixiu has arrived home now, and he acts in Ning Zixiu's style.

Fang Yayan will not have any worries, she must believe that Ning Zixiu will do things perfectly.

"Everything went well. Why are you in such a hurry to go out at night?" Ning Zixiu pretended to be very curious. Anyway, there was nothing wrong with him asking.

This is because Ning Zixiu really didn't know what happened, so he still spoke in such a brisk tone.

If Ning Zixiu knew that the slightest bit was related to human life, he would never ask more questions.

After hearing Ning Zixiu's words, Fang Yayan's expression suddenly froze.

She will definitely tell Ning Zixiu about this. As her best buddy, Ning Zixiu must also know about it.

But on the phone, Fang Yayan really didn't know how to express this matter.

"It's not a big deal. It's all settled. I'll tell you when I go to work tomorrow. I'll hang up first."

Fang Yayan hung up the phone immediately after she finished speaking, she didn't give Ning Zixiu a chance to ask her questions again, because she was worried that Ning Zixiu would continue to ask questions.

But the moment Fang Yayan hung up the phone, Jiang Chengyi coughed lightly.

Although Jiang Chengyi's voice was quite soft, it was still transmitted to the receiver of the mobile phone, and Ning Zixiu heard a man coughing like this.

When Ning Zixiu was about to speak again, the other part of the phone had already hung up.

Although Ning Zixiu already knew it was Jiang Chengyi when he heard the man's cough, so he didn't want to say anything more.

But I didn't expect Fang Yayan to hang up his phone at such a speed. Fang Yayan's move still made Ning Zixiu quite sad.

Ning Zixiu has long felt that he has the heart of a diamond, but he really likes Fang Yayan.

If the person you like does such a thing, anyone will definitely not be able to bear it.

"Why are you sad?" Ning Zixiu threw the phone aside, lay very lazily on the sofa, and enlightened himself.

In fact, in love, a character like Ning Zixiu is the most vulnerable character.

He gave all his love to this person, but he couldn't let this person know his passionate love.

When he was hurt in this love, he didn't have any right to speak, so Ning Zixiu's current mood can also be intense.

Although Ning Zixiu will collapse like this today, I guarantee that when he sees Fang Yayan tomorrow, he will still be happy.

Because Ning Zixiu is such a person, he will not bring any other mixed feelings to Fang Yayan.

He wanted to protect the friendship between himself and Fang Yayan, which was very precious and worth protecting to Ning Zixiu.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Chengyi asked the moment Fang Yayan hung up the phone.

Jiang Chengyi never cared about such things before.

But he clearly felt that when Fang Yayan spoke just now, his voice suddenly became lower, and from what he said, he could tell that he was asking about tonight.

"A colleague in the hospital is also my good friend. I was supposed to be on duty today, so let him replace me."

Fang Yayan didn't say anything wrong to Jiang Chengyi.

Mainly, she never thought of lying to Jiang Chengyi.

Jiang Chengyi's life is very simple, one that can see the bottom line at a glance, so Fang Yayan tries to make his life transparent as much as possible.

In this way, both of them are very transparent, and nothing messy or bad will happen.

The most important thing in love is trust, and two people must not speculate randomly.

"En." Jiang Chengyi just responded after listening, and didn't say anything else.

After returning home, Jiang Chengyi was still a little strange when he first entered the door.

After all, this is his first time here, and he has never been here before.

When I was with Fang Yayan, I had never been to Fang Yayan's house.

Fang Yayan bought the house with the money she had saved, because when she lived in Fang Weimin's house, she deeply felt the feeling of being dependent on others.

So even though she was married to Jiang Chengyi at that time and lived in Jiang Chengyi's house completely, she still saved money to buy such a house.

Only when he owns a house of his own and his name is written on the real estate certificate, Fang Yayan will feel safe in his heart.

I didn't think it would be used at the time, but I didn't expect it to be used later.

"Slippers." Fang Yayan skillfully took Jiang Chengyi's slippers out of the shoe cabinet.

Unexpectedly, it was a new pair of slippers. At that time, Jiang Chengyi was still a little happy. He never mentioned that he would come to her house. He never thought that slippers were prepared.

Now Jiang Chengyi always has this kind of weird and small thoughts, it is the feeling of sweet love that is right.

"Okay." Jiang Chengyi happily took the slippers from Fang Yayan, but when he was about to put the slippers back, his face suddenly became a little ugly.

Unexpectedly, there are three pairs of slippers of other colors in the shoe cabinet, all of which are men's, and two pairs are still worn.

"At least two close men have been here." At that time, Jiang Chengyi's first thought was this.

He suddenly started to mutter in his heart, who could these two people be?Of course, he didn't ask directly at this time. If this is the case, his EQ is obviously too low.

"Hurry up and come in." Fang Yayan had been sitting on the sofa for a while, and seeing that Jiang Chengyi hadn't come in, she called him.

But who would have thought that Jiang Chengyi was staring at three pairs of men's slippers in a daze at this moment?
"Here we come." Jiang Chengyi realized when he heard Fang Yayan's voice, quickly closed the shoe cabinet and walked in.

"This is lucky." Fang Yayan hugged lucky very fondly, and asked her to say hello to Jiang Chengyi.

Of course, Jiang Chengyi was indifferent to Fang Yayan and lucky's actions, and he would definitely not respond.

"I'm going to cook porridge." Jiang Chengyi turned his head to look at the kitchen, and went in to make dinner for Fang Yayan.

Although I am not familiar with anything, I still bite the bullet and started.