My Third Gentleman

Chapter 121 Anger

Just like countless times in the past, no matter how the two quarreled, she could always stand in front of him the next day as if nothing had happened, talking softly and asking warmly.

Repeatedly, he felt extremely tired. If she didn't say the breakup, he took it seriously, but she said it was a joke, how could he and Wushuang...

"What can you do with me?" Tang Mubai's voice is not loud, but his tone is definitely not good.

"No, I just want to know where you are. Aunt Tang said you didn't go home last night."

As long as it’s not about Jing Wushuang’s problem, Xia Ziwei will be patient with other things. Just like now, asking about her boyfriend’s whereabouts should be the right of every girlfriend. Tang Mubai’s tone, she also silently Bear.

Xia Ziwei's only gentleness was given to Tang Mubai.

Unfortunately……

Tang Mubai did not answer her question, frowned and asked her, "Did you call my house?"

"Yes, if I call you and you won't answer, I'm just afraid that something will happen to you."

Tang Mubai rubbed his aching temples, "What can I do, except that I drank with the client late and spent the night outside."

Sure enough, there will be another call here. He took away from his ear and said into the microphone, "I won't tell you yet, there is a call from home."

Xia Ziwei, who didn't care about that end, answered the phone at home.

Xia Ziwei on the other end of the phone listened to the busy tone of "beep..." in her ears, and closed her eyes gently, in pain.

Why did things turn out to be like this? Why did the relationship between them turn out to be like this? She thought that everything would be fine when she went abroad for two years, and everything was fine when she was abroad.

As a result, when I returned to China, everything seemed to be back to the original point. No, it was worse than it was before.

Jing Wushuang...

This woman is really the nemesis of her hit.

Tang Mubai didn't come back yesterday, could it be?

She panicked, and immediately called Jing Wushuang.

Wushuang is on the way to work, with one hand on the steering wheel and one hand on the window to support his head. In such rainy days, visibility is low. I don’t know if it was in a car accident. There was a traffic queue in front of her. Her car looked like a car. Like the sandwich, there are cars all around, and she can't move in the middle.

At this time, the phone vibrated and she was about to be late. She thought it was assistant Xiaotang urging her, but she didn't see the phone display. She directly pressed the Bluetooth answer button and said, "I will be there soon."

"Where will you be right away?"

Wushuang was stunned for a moment. With such a bad attitude, he picked up his phone and took a look, curled his lips, "Cousin, are you okay?"

"There are no outsiders here. Don't call it so nicely. I ask you, where did you go last night?"

Xia Ziwei's tone was as natural as always, acrimonious.

Wushuang frowned and her eyebrows were very resentful, especially in the morning when the traffic jam was already annoying, "I don't think I need to report to you, right?"

Xia Ziwei seemed to hear the sound of honking the horn, and said slowly, "Jing Wushuang, I warn you, if you let me know that you dare to pester Tang Mubai, see how I kill you."

Then, there was a busy tone in his ear, and Wushuang took a deep breath, "It is simply inexplicable."

As a result, the phone rang again after a while, and she immediately pressed the answer button, "Have you ever finished?"

"Wushuang, it's me."

Add more, add more, guess whose phone number it is? Good night Luo, okay

(End of this chapter)