Chapter 185 (1/2)

It was Gu Musheng who called. The voice over the phone was very noisy. Gu Musheng shouted, ”where are you?”

Ye Sitong was a little confused, so: ”why?”

”Didn't you read my email?”

Gu Musheng's voice suddenly increased eight degrees. Ye Sixi had to take the phone away. She thought and asked, ”what email?”

Gu Musheng put down a sentence angrily: ”I'm at the airport of city a now. You hurry to pick me up and bring more coats. It's freezing to death.”

Even if Gu Musheng's voice on the phone didn't expand, Lin Mubei heard it clearly.

”I'll take you to the airport.” seeing that she received the phone, Lin Mubei suggested.

”No, I drove here.” Ye Sitong was uncomfortable, refused him, and got up to leave.

The two people who were very close two days ago suddenly said goodbye to each other like ordinary friends. Ye Sixi was at a loss for a moment. He looked at Lin Mubei's face without much expression, opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something. He didn't say the last word, but said, ”then I'll go.”

She turned around, just paused a little, and then walked towards the door. Lin Mubei called her behind her.

”I'll go back to live this afternoon. You ask the family to prepare more dishes.”

Ye Sitong looked back, his eyes were a little calm, and nodded: ”just tell Uncle Guan yourself.”

At the airport, ye sixong was almost dazzled. Only from the wonderful place described by Gu Musheng as ”next to a row of chairs”, did he find Gu Musheng, who was dressed in hot clothes but shrunk into a monkey.

Gu Musheng shook his bare shoulder and asked, ”have you brought your clothes?”

Ye Sitong took off his coat and threw it on her. ”You are really beautiful and cold today.”

Gu Musheng had no spirit to talk to her for the time being and dragged her to the car.

The temperature in the car increased a little. Gu Musheng took a long, comfortable breath and sneezed

Ye Sitong silently took two pieces of paper from the napkin box on the platform and handed it to her: ”can you do it? Otherwise, you get off and call. I'll reimburse you for the fare. This is my secretary's car. Don't get dirty.”

Gu Musheng stared: ”you surnamed ye, do you still have a conscience? You abandoned me as a friend of chaff. You were so merry everywhere that I shivered in the cold wind alone. How dare you dislike me?”

”Hey, say something of a conscience. When will I be happy? I heard you were frozen at the airport, so I rushed to pick you up.” Ye Sitong shouted while driving.

Gu Musheng broke his fingers: ”I waited for you for three hours, and you don't remember when I came back.”

”Didn't you say it was this month? How do I know which day of this month?”

”Isn't a good friend supposed to have a heart?”

”But I'm not a roundworm in your stomach.”

Ye Sitong replied casually and asked, ”how many days will you stay this time? Are you still going? Where's Mr. Zhong? Didn't you come back with you?”

”If you don't go, come back to work. Also, can you not leave Zhong Zhibo every time you see me?”

Ye Sitong took time to look at her. Seeing that the anger on her face was not like fraud, he hurriedly said, ”well, don't talk about him. Do your family know when you come back this time?”

”I haven't told my mother yet. If I did, she told the old man directly and bothered me again.”

”Where shall I take you now?”

Gu Musheng looked at the time and yawned: ”go to where you live first. I'll make up for my sleep. I haven't slept well for several days.”

”What have you done, not sleeping for days?”

”Fly everywhere.” Gu Musheng closed his eyes and didn't want to chat. Ye Sitong stopped talking and drove all the way.

After arranging Gu Musheng, ye Sitong returned to the company and was busy until the evening.

Lin Mubei sat at the door of the dining room and sat Lin Qingjun on his lap. Two people, one big and one small, looked through a thick book by the faint light and said two words from time to time.

Hearing the footsteps, Lin Qingjun turned his head and saw Ye Sitong's figure. He jumped from Lin Mubei's leg to Ye Sitong's leg.

Ye Sitong looked at the little doll with some embarrassment. It's so small. Why do you like holding your thighs so much?

Lin Mubei closed the page, glanced at the little Qingjun who wanted to stick to Ye Sitong, and said, ”come in for dinner when you come back. It's hot.”

Ye Sitong nodded gently and asked casually, ”what were your father and son looking at just now?”