The call was made by Gu Zhiheng, Qiao An took a look, and during the time she was taking a bath, Gu Zhiheng made four calls.
She was suddenly happy, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile.
Qiao An didn't call back, but waited, she waited for Gu Zhiheng to call her again.
She stared at the screen of her phone, watching the time pass minute by minute, Joan didn't even dare to blink her eyes, and after about two minutes, the phone rang.
When he saw the three words Gu Zhiheng displayed on the screen, Qiao An's eyes narrowed into a thin slit with a smile.
She couldn't wait to press the answer button and put the phone to her ear.
Shu Ling lay on the bed and kept rolling his eyes: "Reserved, do you understand?"
” "What were you doing?"
Gu Zhiheng's cold voice sounded over there, and in such a quiet night, Qiao An actually felt that Gu Zhiheng's voice was warm.
She thought she was poisoned and couldn't be cured.
"In the shower, so I didn't hear it."
Joan walked over to the floor-to-ceiling window, pulled it open, and looked at the neon lights flashing outside the neighborhood.
"Gu Zhiheng, are you cold there?"
"It's not cold."
Gu Zhiheng's voice was very low: "Qiao An, I remember that when I left, you promised me that even if you want to lose weight, you will eat on time." ” "Hmm."
Qiao An answered, and couldn't find anything to say: "You go to bed early, I'll hang up first." ” After saying this, Qiao An took the phone away from her ear, she didn't hang up, but waited for Gu Zhiheng to hang up the phone.
Because Qiao An felt that the person who hung up the phone first hung up the phone, the person on that side would be a little lost, and she didn't want to leave this loss to Gu Zhiheng.
After waiting for a few minutes, she didn't see Gu Zhiheng hanging up the phone, Qiao An was a little excited in her heart, and hurriedly put the phone next to her ear: "Gu Zhiheng, why don't you hang up the phone?"
” "You hang up first."
Gu Zhiheng, like Qiao An, was also standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows at this time, a strange city, a strange night scene, the air was very cold, and the city was snowing heavily.
Hearing Qiao An's gentle voice on the other end of the phone, in the darkness, Gu Zhiheng couldn't help but laugh.
"Then I'll hang up."
Joan reluctantly removed the phone from her ear, and when she hung up, she regretted it.
She held the mobile phone in one hand and slapped her forehead with the other, scolding herself for being stupid while beating, she didn't want to hang up the phone at all, she wanted to listen to Gu Zhiheng's voice again.
However, she had already hung up the phone, and it was so late, she was embarrassed to call again, in case Gu Zhiheng was impatient?
Probably not, right?
Joan thought uneasily, and they were silent for several minutes, and he didn't hang up the phone first.
"Shuling, I always feel that Gu Zhiheng doesn't seem to hate me as much as he used to?"
Joan sat down at the head of the bed: "Do you think I should fight over?"
” "What are you doing?
You can't utter a word for a minute.
Shu Ling lay on the sheets and shook his slender calves: "Why don't you send a message to Gu Zhiheng?"
” "What's the hair?"
Joan clicked on the message, not knowing what to type.
"Whatever you want, or you'll send a good night."
After thinking about it, Shu Ling said again: "Another husband, I miss you." ” Joan: "......" or forget it.
"That's it."
Shu Ling had a delicate little face the size of a palm: "When you talk to Shen Subai, isn't it very smooth to call Gu Zhiheng her husband?"
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