Voice control can't afford to hurt

Su Huan was thinking about whether to call Cheng Jian when Huanhua's bell for washing swords rang.

Quickly picked up.

"Su Huan, I miss you."

"Me too."

"Tsk tsk tsk, you guys are so tired~" Wu Ziyu also came up to listen, but Cheng Jian slapped him away without hesitation.

"Was your friend talking just now?" Su Huan asked, biting his lips.

"Ah."

"Does he know about us?" Su Huan walked around the room with his head down, kicking stones that didn't exist.

"Yes, daughter-in-law, I'm going to book a return ticket today." Cheng Jian sat down on the ground.

Su Huan was naturally very happy when he heard that: "Yeah, I'll wait for you to come back."

"What did you have for breakfast?" Cheng Jian asked.

"Fried dough sticks and soy milk. How about you?"

"Bombed chicken chops, bombed squid."

"..."

The two talked on the phone for a long time.Wu Ziyu was slapped away by a hand when he wanted to move over to eavesdrop.

This has been talked about for so long!Why haven't we finished talking yet!Cheng Jian is indeed a chatterbox =. =

Wu Ziyu had no choice but to walk up and down to take some photos.

The scenery here is really good~ Your Majesty asked me to patrol the mountains~ Is there something wrong?That is not important anymore~╮(╯_╰)╭

By the time Cheng Jian hung up the phone, it was already 02:30 in the afternoon.I really don't know what they can talk about for so long.

Cheng Jian didn't think it was too long: "You single dog, what do you know?" After giving him a blank look, she packed her things and prepared to go down the mountain.

Wu Ziyu felt that he was hurt again.But why doesn't Mao himself have a girlfriend?I look pretty good!What's happening here!

"Okay, let's go down the mountain." Cheng Jian hung the DSLR around his neck.Urging Wu Ziyu to hurry up.

"Oh." Wu Ziyu felt that he didn't take many photos, but let's go down the mountain first.

-

After Su Huan hung up the phone, he had an afternoon of pia with Ning Xun, and Pia's mouth was parched.

But also very enjoyable.

After eating at night, taking a shower, and reading comics for a while, Su Huan felt that he was really evil.Actually looking at these things secretly.

Spoiled myself, and then continued to watch...

It has to be said that Cheng Jian's ecstasy has already infected Su Huan.

-

Ning Xun has been looking for scripts recently. After all, he wants to help Su Huan develop a good sense of drama. As a good friend, he must do his best!Ning Xun, who was busy with his notebook, was suddenly surrounded by people.

"Qianye, let go first. I'm still looking for something!" Ning Xun turned to look at him.

Su Qianye let him go and sat down beside him.

"What are you looking for?"

"Script." Ning Xun continued browsing the web without looking up.

Su Qianye really wanted to knock his head off, did he forget that he was also a cv?The script and so on are all in the folder!In the end, Su Qianye just put his hand on his head and rubbed it.

"Don't touch your head!" Ning Xun was furious in an instant.It was only three centimeters short of 1.7 meters, and I still touched it!

Su Qianye spread his hands innocently: "I have the script over there, why didn't you ask me for it?"

"...Forgot." Ning Xun stuck out his tongue: "Pass me the script quickly."

"I have dramas that are CP, don't you also have them?" Su Qianye said with a smile.

Ning Xun slapped his head: "Why did I forget!"

"Thank you~" Tiptoe pecked Su Qianye's lips.Sure enough, her husband is the most reliable.

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When Cheng Jian booked the return ticket, she was told that the plane would not fly due to the typhoon.It will take a few days.Then get anxious right away!Why don't you come early or late when the typhoon comes, but why does it come at this time!I'm still rushing home to see my wife!

Wu Ziyu felt that it was God's will, and he could stay here for a few more days, just as a tourist.Anyway, because of the typhoon, the company will not be harsh enough to deduct my salary, right?And it's still a holiday.

Cheng Jian immediately called Su Huan after she knew about it, and she was quickly connected.

Embarrassed for a moment, I don't know what to say to him.

"What's wrong?" Su Huan asked with a smile.

Cheng Jian sighed: "Su Huan, I can't go back tomorrow. There is a typhoon, so the plane won't fly."

"...Oh, okay." Su Huan looked down at the quilt, and said quietly: "Then when will you... be able to come back?"

"I don't know yet. But I will be back as soon as possible." Cheng Jian decided.

"I'm a little sleepy."

"Then go to bed."

"Can't sleep..."

"Want to hear me count sheep?"

"No."

"why?"

"Your counting sheep will eventually turn into counting wives. I just want to ask how many wives you have. You..."

"I'll answer, it's all you."

"Well, I kind of miss you."

"Me too."

"Sing to me. I'm asleep."

"Um......"

Su Huan knew that he was self-willed, because Cheng Jian must be tired after going out for a day and climbing mountains.I was still very ignorant and wanted him to coax me to sleep.But it feels like he's still there.

Get used to the days with him around.

When Cheng Jian heard the sound of slow breathing, she said softly: "Good night, okay." Then she hung up the phone.

The author has something to say: Happy Chinese Valentine's Day~(づ￣3￣)づ╭?~This chapter is a bit short, please add it in the next chapter!