The world's most sassy sweet wife

The out-of-key singing came from the phone, but it didn't stop because of Yu Ziqing's disgust.

Yu Ziqing looked at the mobile phone on the bedside table, the man's face was still on the screen.

It's a pity that a beautiful man with a charming voice can't sing.

He Xuanchen sang very seriously.

Yu Ziqing has no doubt that he will insist on singing the whole song.

A miraculous scene happened.

After holding on to such an ugly song for half a minute, she got used to it.

Even forgot about the original.

She looked at the vase on the table, and at some point, it was replaced with a fresh champagne rose.

Thinking back to a few years ago, they still lived in Yulinshan.

At that time, He Xuanchen was very indifferent to her, but he never seemed to interfere with her behavior.

When she was bored, she did a lot of handicrafts, and the one she made the most was small vases.

At the beginning, the old housekeeper would remind her: "Master likes to be neat and tidy, and doesn't like things in the house to be too messy. Young Mistress, you should be prepared in your heart. If the Master speaks, these things cannot be kept."

Yu Ziqing smiled and said, "It's okay."

She doesn't care if those things will be thrown away, it's just to pass the time.

Even mentally prepared, maybe He Xuanchen will order someone to throw it away immediately when he comes back, and then lose his temper?
In fact, during the year they lived together, He Xuanchen never lost his temper with her.

That night, when He Xuanchen got home from get off work, his eyes had already fallen on the vase, his brows were frowned but he didn't say anything.

Later, every originally empty corner had her handicrafts.

She changed some fresh flowers every three days, and the atmosphere of life in the villa became stronger and stronger.

After a few years, those things are still there, the same as when she left a few years ago, and the location has not changed.

At the end of 3 minutes, the singing stopped.

"Why aren't you asleep yet?" the voice on the phone asked.

Even though the camera is facing the ceiling, He Xuanchen can't see her, but he can hear her breathing to judge whether she is asleep.

Yu Ziqing didn't answer.

He Xuanchen said on the other end: "Is it particularly unpleasant?"

Yu Ziqing lay flat with her eyes open, and wanted to tell the truth.

His tone was a bit lost, like a child who tried hard to perform, but no one cheered him on.

The soft place in my heart was touched inexplicably, and said, "It's okay."

I regretted it after I finished speaking, and I shouldn't be soft-hearted.

"Hang up." She said irritably.

He Xuanchen said quickly: "Don't hang up."

Yu Ziqing put her finger on the red button and said coldly:

"You sang me sober. I will sleep if you don't sleep, and I have to go to work tomorrow."

After she finished speaking, she clicked the button, hung up the video, and said to herself, "Annoying."

Put down the phone, turn off the lights, cover the quilt and go to sleep.

Two 10 minutes later.

She got her head out of the quilt and took a few breaths of fresh air.

Actually insomnia.

Tried for another half an hour, still didn't fall asleep.

Angrily, she picked up her phone and made a video call to He Xuanchen,
The other end answered it quickly, as if waiting for this moment with the phone in hand.

"What's the matter? Are you just like me, not used to being alone?"

Yu Ziqing's face was livid, and she looked at him angrily: "Did you do it on purpose?"

She could have fallen asleep, but this guy insisted on disturbing her.

If so, don't sleep.

Anyway, this man didn't sleep at all.

The corner of He Xuanchen's mouth ticked: "You always speculate about my thoughts with malicious intent and misinterpret my original intention."

Yu Ziqing sat up and turned on the bedside lamp: "You mean I'm bad? I'm full of malice, evil thoughts, and harmful thoughts."

The feeling of not being able to sleep is irritating.

She had suffered from insomnia and could only digest this negative emotion by herself.

Well now, there is an outlet target.

He Xuanchen grinned and said, "You are good to everyone, except me."

Yu Ziqing rolled her eyes.

He Xuanchen said: "Do you know that the way you roll your eyes looks better than others?"

Yu Ziqing frowned, and scolded with a suppressed voice: "He Xuanchen!"

This man must be hurting her.

that end.

He Xuanchen gently touched the woman's face on the screen with his thumb.

I really want to fly back immediately and return to her side.

want to hug her.

"Don't be angry, since you can't sleep, just chat casually, maybe you will get sleepy while chatting."

A woman's displeased voice came from the receiver: "What's there to talk about? From now on, don't contact me at night, and don't send me messages during the day."

He Xuanchen smiled and said, "That's not acceptable."

The angry look of the woman made him want to pinch her cheek.

He admitted that he was deliberately annoying her and occupying her thoughts.

She doesn't even care about people in front of her.

After the separation, if you don't try hard to harass him, you may forget him one day.

The woman's silky long hair was scattered casually, and the soft touch made him have a deep memory.

"Do you have any hopes for the future?" He asked in a deep voice.

Yu Ziqing looked at the man's face on the screen, was silent for a moment, and said:

"Of course there is."

He Xuanchen smiled and said, "Let's hear it."

Yu Ziqing said angrily, "Why did I tell you?"

He Xuanchen felt relieved, at least her emotions began to be released, which is a good thing.

He said: "I guess, the focus of your career must be on painting."

Most of the anger in Yu Ziqing's heart disappeared immediately.

It's inexplicable, but that's it.

Being guessed by him, he actually felt comforted.

She followed his words and said: "Of course I want to achieve my own achievements like Teacher Fang, but I definitely can't do it. He has been at the top of the industry for decades, and he has not stopped learning now. I Definitely can't catch up."

He Xuanchen smiled and said, "You can do it, I believe in you."

Yu Ziqing said coldly: "Do you believe me or not, I will continue to do what I should do."

The corners of He Xuanchen's lips curled up, and he asked again: "Any other plans?"

Yu Ziqing picked up the cup and took a sip of water: "The other thing is to raise the three children."

He Xuanchen asked with a smile: "What else?"

Yu Ziqing replied, "Not anymore."

He Xuanchen frowned and asked, "Why didn't you mention me?"

Yu Ziqing snorted: "You are not in my plan."

He Xuanchen frowned and said: "No, you have to be responsible to me."

Yu Ziqing felt very funny: "You didn't come out of my stomach, why should I be responsible for you?"

He Xuanchen said: "But I am your person, shouldn't you be responsible?"

Yu Ziqing was speechless.

The screen moved.

Yu Ziqing saw the man in the video wearing a suit jacket.

"What are you going to do?" she asked.

While putting on his clothes, He Xuanchen said, "I'm going back to Jiangcheng now. I'm not included in your plan, so I'll add it myself."

Yu Ziqing quickly stopped: "Stop making trouble, you still have work over there."