Chapter 162 (1/2)

Speaking of he Mingzhu, Su Haitang is like thunder!

In her impression, he Mingzhu always wears a neat military dress, wears beautiful makeup, sings folk songs on the Spring Festival Gala, and her voice is so sweet that she is tired of death.

Her ”tea in the imperial capital” with strong charm has spread all over the streets. Everyone is familiar with it. Even Su Haitang can hum from the beginning, and there are not many ambiguous parts of the lyrics.

Su Haitang is inevitably impressed by such a famous singer.

But he Mingzhu, can it be this he Mingzhu? What a coincidence?

After su Haitang was surprised, he naturally muttered in his heart.

Suspicious disease life, once neglected by her, thrown into the corner of her mind will be stirred up.

”Why? Don't you like the name?”

He Junfeng was looking forward to her. Seeing her shocked and distressed expression, he couldn't help but restrain a gentle smile and frown.

The thought that just came to mind was interrupted. Su Haitang was a little upset, and his face was not very good-looking.

”Don't say this first? I want to call home.”

The ward is a senior single suite, equipped with a telephone extension. Su Haitang walks over, grabs the phone and wants to dial the district code of city a, suddenly looks up and asks he Junfeng.

”Can I make a long distance call?”

He Junfeng frowned at her evasive attitude and paused for a long time without speaking.

”Cough, add a 9 before dialing.”

The light female voice sounded. First, she coughed weakly for two times, and then gently reminded her with a smile in her voice.

”Fang Qiong, are you awake? How do you feel?”

He Junfeng took back his eyes and steadfastly helped his wife to sit up.