love you across light years

Chapter 31 The two had a quarrel

But is there anything strange about not having WeChat?
Jing Ran didn't bother to pay attention to Nangong Cheng, and continued to chat with Di Yuan, with an expression of indifference and indifference.

This made Nangong Cheng extremely angry. He turned black and snatched the mobile phone from Jing Ran's hand, just in time to see the message sent by Di Yuan, her husband in name...

In an instant, the air froze and the temperature plummeted, Jing Ran was stunned.

"Huh—husband in name?"

Nangong Cheng coldly pulled away his thin lips, and smashed Jing Ran's mobile phone to the ground with a loud "bang", accompanied by the sound of parts breaking...

Jing Ran frowned, watching Nangong Cheng's gaze fall to the fragments of the mobile phone on the ground, the smile on his face gradually froze until it disappeared.

The shattered phone was like pouring a basin of cold water on Jing Ran. When she got angry, her head could be broken, but the phone can't be broken!

"It's not a couple in name, what is it?"

With slightly parted red lips and a bloodthirsty smile, Jing Ran stared straight at the man's deep black eyes, raging with anger, his eyes were piercingly cold.

"Famous and real."

Nangong Cheng stepped forward and was about to pinch Jing Ran's chin. He just saw that she was chatting with a man and said that he was her husband in name. Was Nangong Cheng dead?
Jing Ran was caught off guard and dodged like lightning. With Nangong Cheng's skill, he might not be able to catch her, unless she was too weak.

Men wanted to be caught, women wanted to hide, it was destined to be a truce, and Jing Ran was so angry that he smashed things randomly, and the room was in chaos...

"Come here again, and I'll smash the expensive red wine in your room!"

Jing Ran was forced to a corner, where there was a cabinet of red wine treasured by a man, the quantity was very large, if it was smashed, it would be fake if Nangong Cheng didn't feel sorry.

"Humph!"

Nangong snorted coldly, seeing that Jing Ran had already picked up a bottle of red wine to smash, turned around, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

It's no fun for a cat to catch a mouse. A dead woman is like a loach, running around and unable to catch it at all.

Seeing the back of the man leaving indifferently, Jing Ran put the red wine back to its original position and breathed a sigh of relief. If he insisted on coming over, she would not be willing to throw the wine.

Her favorite wine, if it is smashed, it will hurt to death...

The phone is broken, and Jing Ran has no fun anymore. After running with Nangong Cheng for so long, his stomach growled, so he went down to have dinner.

The two sat face to face, three meters away, the dining table was too long, full of delicious dishes, and the fragrance was overflowing.

Jing Ran ignored Nangong Cheng, and started to eat directly. She ate a lot, and her appetite was huge, which made Nangong Cheng dumbfounded...

The butler stood aside in a cold sweat. Tonight, both the young master and the young lady didn't look quite right. I don't know if it was because the young master had a woman's headline outside, and the young lady saw it and became jealous.

After all, no woman can bear her husband having women outside.

Nangong Cheng didn't say a word, just ate a few mouthfuls casually, couldn't finish it, got up and left, he didn't want to see this kind of woman who cheated on her.

After Nangong Cheng left, Jing Ran ate more happily. He picked up the chicken leg and pig's trotter and began to gnaw, eating the meat.

"Young lady, don't be angry."

Seeing that the young master was not there, the housekeeper planned to persuade Jing Ran to relax her mind.

"Angry, I won't be angry unless you buy me a new phone."

Jing Ran glanced lightly at the old butler with a calm expression. If the phone wasn't a bit old, she wouldn't want to change it.

"Ah? A new mobile phone?" The butler was at a loss, and he would not be angry if he bought a new mobile phone. The young lady is too generous, buy it, you must buy it!
"Young Madam, I will send you a new mobile phone tomorrow morning, with the latest model and the best functions."

(End of this chapter)