Chatper 13 (1/2)

Qin Mushen withdrew his gaze, walked to the French windows in the living room, and put the phone to his ear again, his broad figure was extraordinarily tall against the light.

Su Ziyue pursed her lips, turned and entered the bedroom.

When she came out of the shower, she found Qin Mu sunk in the room. She walked to the door and took a peek, only to find that he was still answering the phone.

She suddenly remembered that there was also a bed in the next room, so she quietly went to the door and locked it.

If he asks tomorrow, just say that she is used to living alone and forgets that he is there, which is really a happy decision.

After locking the door, he lay in bed and soon fell asleep.

The next morning, Su Ziyue was woken up by the phone ringing.

Dazedly touching the phone, I saw two words displayed on the screen: Husband.

husband?

Neuropathy!

Su Ziyue hung up the phone, turned over and was about to go back to sleep, when the phone rang again.

Su Ziyue grabbed her hair and sat up. After answering the phone, she scolded her head and face: "Who, it's better that someone's life is at stake, or I will destroy you!"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and Su Ziyue was about to hang up when she heard a familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar voice.

The voice was like flowing water, but there was no anger in the tone, so calm that Su Ziyue couldn't help shivering.

"Still in bed?"

Su Ziyue's hand grabbing her hair subconsciously exerted force, which made her scalp hurt even more. She gritted her teeth and almost choked out two words: "Get up."

It was Qin Muchen, she even forgot that she had obtained a certificate with him yesterday.

Qin Muchen's voice is also very pleasant on the phone: "The delivery person has arrived at the door, go and pick it up."

"Ah?" Su Ziyue was stunned for a moment, "What's your name?"

"Go and open the door, don't make people wait too long."

After speaking, the phone was hung up.

Su Ziyue glanced at the time on the phone, it was already half past eleven noon, she didn't expect to sleep so late.

Before Su Ziyue could think about it, the doorbell rang, and it seemed that a takeaway was really ordered.