Chapter 1338 (1/2)

Too many things happened in the evening. Ji Qianyu's brain is all in a mess. He has a myriad of ideas. He doesn't know where to start. It was not until a rumble came from her stomach that she suddenly regained her mind and rubbed her belly. Her sight stopped again. Suddenly, the roasted sweet potato wrapped in barbecue cotton gloves jumped out of her mind:

the roasted gloves wrapped in barbecue cotton gloves, which should be for heat preservation. He brought them to her specially! The dark and obviously unsightly appearance doesn't look like it's baked after professional cleaning. Is it made by him?

Suddenly my heart ached again. I turned out my cell phone and thought of no power. Ji Qianyu couldn't help sighing, started the car and charged it.

Turn on the mobile phone, Ji Qianyu is stunned: more than ten missed calls are all from fengyizheng, and that's the time of tonight!

”What's the matter?”

Why did he make so many calls, 59 seconds long, which add up to more than 10 minutes, and why didn't she receive one? Fainting will wake up by itself, won't it wake up?

But in memory, she really has no impression!

After a little thought about the process, and then related to the causes and consequences, Ji Qianyu's eyes swept over her wrists, and her eyebrows were also puckered together:

was she calculated?

Wen Wuxin has also come. Is it coincidence or did he calculate it?

What a coincidence!

Even if someone really manipulates her back, he can count everything. She shouldn't even have a good time to climb the bathroom and wake up!

After a brief thought, Ji Qianyu has guessed seven or eight eight: this man estimates that he wants to make some misunderstandings and contradictions. As for the coincidence and effect, maybe he doesn't care!

Who is it?

If it's not Wen Wuxin, it must be a woman who loves Feng Yiting!

Ji Qianyu is more sure to touch the bracelet on his hand. Only a woman can know this kind of thing like a finger. Moreover, looking at the design and workmanship of the bracelet, this person should have a certain taste!

How many inexplicable women did this damn Playboy provoke!

When I think of Feng Yizheng, Ji Qianyu grabs his hair inexplicably and anxiously, then takes a deep breath, or takes the initiative to call him, eagerly searching for various words in his mind:

[sorry, the call you dialed is not convenient for answering, please dial later, sorry -]

”hang up?”

Turning his eyes, Ji Qianyu is also depressed:

”I don't know how to get angry again. Is Huacheng so macho? Don't you say that you won't ”only allow the officials to set fire and the people to light the lights”

What a headache!

Well, that's it!

Knock on the forehead, Ji Qianyu's head is really aching. It's like he's going to blow up the pot. He's got a rumble in his stomach. The phone he dialed was rejected and scolded. She buckled it directly:

”if you don't pick it up, you'll die of anger!”

Start the car and she goes straight home.

At the door, it's half an hour later. When I got off the bus, Ji Qianyu began to have a headache again: I didn't send him a message to explain, so I won't have a fight soon! She is really hungry and tired. Can she do it tomorrow?