Lu Shao's hidden marriage sinful wife

The words on the window disappeared soon, Lin Nianchu sighed melancholy.

At that moment, a crazy idea suddenly popped up in my mind.

She wants to call him.

Even if she couldn't say a word, even if she could only hear his voice, she was satisfied.

After getting out of bed, she quickly found the brand new calling card and put it on.

Holding the mobile phone with the changed card in her hand, her whole body was tense, and cold sweat kept oozing out.

In the end, I couldn't resist the thoughts in my heart.

Taking a deep breath, she pressed the string of numbers that she was familiar with.

When the bell rang, Lin Nianchu's whole heart was in suspense, and he was even more nervous to the extreme.

After waiting for ten seconds, it was finally connected.

"Hey……!"

However, Lin Nianchu never expected that a clear and pleasant voice answered the phone.

Obviously, the opposite of the phone is a woman.

Clenching his fingers tightly, Lin Nianchu pursed his lips tightly, trying hard to warn himself not to make a sound.

"Hey, who are you? Why don't you talk!" Mei Jiaqi asked patiently and politely.

If she was not sure who the female voice was just now, she was sure now.

It really was Mei Jiaqi.

Although I have thought about it many times in my mind, one day Si Yan will come together with Mei Jiaqi. After all, Mei Jiaqi is a very resourceful woman.

But she never expected it would be so soon.

So fast she didn't even know it.

Covering his mouth tightly with one hand, Lin Nianchu forced himself not to make any sound.

"Whose phone number?"

Suddenly, Huo Siyan's voice came from the phone.

It was him, it was him!

Lin Nianchu covered his lips, not daring to speak, but tears were already falling from his eyes.

Those tears, like big beans, smashed hard on the back of the hand, crystal clear.

Mei Jiaqi handed the phone to Huo Siyan: "Seeing that your phone is ringing, I just picked it up. I don't know who it is. It's an unfamiliar number. I don't have any notes for you."

"Well, let me ask."

Huo Siyan took the phone, and the magnetic voice came out again clearly: "Excuse me, who is it? What can I do for you?"

"..."

But there was still silence on the phone.

"Hello!" Huo Siyan frowned and asked again.

Lin Nianchu just listened, but still didn't dare to make any sound.

"Is there still no one talking?" Mei Jiaqi asked again.

"Ok!"

After Huo Siyan answered, he had already cut off the phone.

Finally, everything is over.

She heard his voice, and her wish came true.

Lin Nianchu sat on the bed exhaustedly. Although it was only a few minutes, she felt that all the strength in her body was exhausted.

With her lips parted, she breathed heavily.

When Wen Shaoqing went upstairs, he accidentally found that the light in Lin Nianchu's room was still on.

He beckoned and asked a servant, "Is the Young Madam still asleep? Or has she been sleeping so late lately?"

"Mr. Wen, Young Madam seems to have severe insomnia. I often wake up in the middle of the night to find that the light in her room is still on."

Wen Shaoqing frowned: "Could it be that I fell asleep and forgot to turn off the light?"

The servant explained: "Mr. Wen, you forgot that all the lights in this villa can be controlled by voice, and the switch is right next to the bed, so it is very convenient to turn it off. I heard the young lady say that if she wants to sleep, she must turn off the lights of."

"Okay, then go in and have a look now."

"Yes, Mr. Wen."

The servant immediately knocked on Lin Nianchu's door.

"Young Madam, it's getting late, are you still up?"

"I can't sleep. I'll lie down in a while. Don't worry about me. You can rest on your own."

When the servant left, he glanced into the room.

Almost instantly, she saw those big characters on the window: "Huo Siyan, I miss you so much!"

The words written before have long since disappeared. This is what Lin Nianchu just wrote.

But sometimes it was such a coincidence that the servant saw it and reported it to Wen Shaoqing.

When reporting, the servant was still a little hesitant, and said in a hesitant voice: "Mr. Wen, I... I just saw her write a few words on the window of the young lady's room."

"What word?"

"I dare not say."

"There's nothing to dare to say, just say it! Just tell me the truth, and I won't implicate you."

Only then did the servant truthfully say: "Young Madam wrote: Huo Siyan, I miss you so much."

Wen Shaoqing's eyes darkened instantly.

"Go down first!" he ordered.

"Yes, Mr. Wen."

Wandering around outside the door, after a little hesitation, Wen Shaoqing knocked on Lin Nianchu's door anyway.

Is there anyone coming to look for her so late?

Lin Nianchu was really surprised, but she opened the door anyway.

Seeing Wen Shaoqing, he was naturally extremely surprised: "Shaoqing...?"

"I just went upstairs and heard them say that you were not asleep, so I wanted to come and see."

When he was speaking, he looked at the window vaguely, because it was written with fog, so the words on it had disappeared.

"Why haven't you slept so late? Is the baby in your womb making trouble for you?" He asked softly, his voice was so soothing that people couldn't feel a trace of pressure.

"No, although the month is old, but the baby has been very good recently, which I am very pleased with."

"That's something on your mind. If you want, you can talk to me; of course, it doesn't matter if you don't want to."

Lin Nianchu suddenly raised his eyes to look at him.

Those eyes, as soft as water, and like a clear spring, seemed to be looking at him with tenderness and tenderness.

Wen Shaoqing's heart was suddenly moved.

It was like the autumn wind was blowing, causing little ripples on the surface of the lake, and the circles of ripples slowly spread out, beautiful and gentle, just like his heart at the moment.

"Shaoqing, can you walk towards me and get closer to me?" Lin Nianchu asked.

Wen Shaoqing was surprised and puzzled.

But he still moved his feet in coordination, walked over, and stopped by the bed.

Lin Nianchu also moved to the side of the bed, and suddenly, she stretched out her hand and tugged at his sleeve, and asked softly with watery eyes, "Can you give me a shoulder to lean on?"

Wen Shaoqing immediately moved closer to her.

"Thank you!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Nianchu tilted her hair and leaned gently on his shoulder.

Smelling the familiar smell, Lin Nianchu closed his eyes in satisfaction, savoring quietly: "Shaoqing, do you know? The moment you came in just now, I almost thought it was him."

"You guys smell really alike."

Wen Shaoqing explained: "The assistant changed it for me recently, maybe it happened to be wearing his usual perfume today."

Lin Nianchu did not respond again.

In fact, she was already extremely sleepy, and it was just insomnia caused by psychology.

Suddenly smelling that familiar smell, she thought it was "he" coming, and she fell asleep as soon as she leaned on her shoulder.

"Si Yan, that person is me, you know it's me?"

"Si Yan, today is a new year! Happy New Year, I don't know if you miss me? I must be self-indulgent. You should blame me and hate me, so why would you miss me?"

In his sleep, Lin Nianchu murmured and cried at the same time.