Married but heartbroken Mr. Jiang can't see the light

"Give your phone to the assistant." Tang Ran felt helpless, and said to Jiang Ze, "I have something to ask him."

"Why ask him? Don't you believe me? If you ask me, I'll answer you."

Jiang Ze pressed the phone on the table without hesitation.

His gaze was fixed in front of his eyes, like a frozen knife, which kept moving in front of the assistant.

"Ahem!" The assistant coughed, and he came to his senses all at once.

He quickly nodded and bowed, turned around and walked outside, he still didn't forget while walking, turned around and smiled: "President, if there is nothing else, I won't come into this office."

The assistant closes the door.

Fuck, finally survived.

Fortunately, he didn't know the whispers between the husband and wife, otherwise he didn't know whether he would live to see the sun tomorrow.

The assistant was about to cry.

"It turns out that if you want a high salary, you have to take risks. I am no longer willful." The assistant ran away quietly.

Tang Ran leaned on the sofa and looked at his phone.

When Tang Ran was holding the phone, he would occasionally think of something, which was more messy and broken.But for Tang Ran, these messy and miscellaneous things are the things that really affect him.

She smiled and grabbed the phone firmly.The phone was vibrating in Tang Ran's palm.

Because the man on the other end has been talking without any pause, even if every sentence is extremely simple.

"Are you still listening?"

"Aren't you angry that those people on the Internet scolded you so much?"

"If one day I clean them up, will you be angry?"

Tang Ran felt as if he was listening to someone complaining, although the frequency was not very high.But listening to it this way, it seems like living a very trivial and ordinary life.

"Okay! Can you stop talking?" Tang Ran suddenly panicked, and her voice suddenly became much louder.

Jiang Ze was baffled, thinking that he had too many problems, maybe the little girl would find it troublesome in the third trimester of pregnancy.

Maybe the whole person will be a little bit irritable. He really shouldn't bother her with these things.

Jiang Ze smiled after thinking about it: "I'm sorry, I talk too much. If you don't want me to say it, then I'll hang up."

Tang Ran's voice became much louder again: "Did you forget what you said just now?"

Jiang Ze was stunned by Tang Ran's words, Jiang Ze really couldn't figure out which sentence he forgot.

He said truthfully, "I don't understand what you mean."

"Look at you now, you don't understand what I mean, you can't even think about it." Tang Ran began to accuse Jiang Ze.

This may be one of the manifestations of late pregnancy.

Jiang Ze took a deep breath.

He listened to the rambling words on the other end of the phone, and he was a little overwhelmed for a moment, but he didn't feel any impatience or anger, he just felt a little tangled and a little uncomfortable.

"Sorry, I still don't understand what you're talking about." Jiang Ze still decided to tell the truth. If he guessed randomly at this time, he might step on the opponent's thunder point.

And precise stepping on mines is likely to cause big trouble.

Tang Ran told himself in his heart, don't mess around.

He was very calm and said nothing.

But Tang Ran kept talking on the other end of the phone, it seemed to be getting more and more trivial.

"You just said that no matter what I ask, you will answer my questions." Tang Ran finally said what was bothering him, "But I didn't even have time to ask, you asked so many questions."

"Hey, you don't want me to ask you questions, so you did it on purpose."

Jiang Ze has a headache...

It never occurred to him that this was the reason.

But when he thought that Tang Ran might be suffering from prenatal depression, he immediately reacted and smiled, and then said, "I'm sorry, I was wrong. If you want to ask anything, just ask."

"What are you going to do next?" Tang Ran poked his phone, listening to Jiang Ze's voice, his restless heart gradually calmed down.