Chapter 1578 Emperor and Queen CP (13)

The days always pass quickly in the midst of quarrels and fights.

This winter vacation, Nangong Lengyu went home.

Huo Ci stood in the empty dormitory, feeling as if something was missing. He pushed open her door and found her scent lingering in the room, which made him feel much more at ease.

At this time, she should have gotten off the plane.

Huo Ci sent a text message: Little White Face, are you home? Did my fiancee pick you up?

Ten seconds.

Little White Face is dead, why didn't he reply to his message.

One minute.

Little White Face may not have gotten off the plane yet, maybe the plane is delayed.

Five minutes.

Little White Face, this bastard, must have lived with his fiancee and forgotten him.

Ten minutes.

Fuck, Little White Face must have deliberately not replied to his text message.

Thirty minutes.

Little White Face didn't have an accident, did the plane crash? Was he hijacked?

Thirty-one minutes later, he couldn't bear it anymore and called her directly. He wasn't worried about the safety of the pretty boy, but he was afraid that if she died, she would become a ghost and haunt him.

Soon.

The call was connected.

Nangong Lengyu: "Are you sick?"

Huo Ci: "Fuck!"

He hung up the phone directly.

He was simply crazy, he didn't care about her!

Look at the attitude of the pretty boy, she is sick!

Nangong Lengyu looked at the hung up phone and frowned.

Nangong Lengmo looked at her: "Sister, who is it?"

Nangong Lengyu looked at her with disgust and sneered: "I don't know, just a psychopath."

Nangong Lengmo looked at her sister who was always calm, and the unconcealed disgust in her eyes always felt a little strange in her heart.

Nangong Lengyu didn't know if she was crazy. No one opposed her, and no one quarreled with her. She was a little uncomfortable with the quiet days. She always felt that something was wrong, as if something was missing.

She couldn't help wondering if she had Stockholm syndrome because she had lived with Huo Ci for so long.

Nangong Lengmo also found that no matter what her sister did, she was a little absent-minded. She would check her phone from time to time, as if she was waiting for someone.

At 8:30 in the evening, Nangong Lengyu went to take a shower.

Nangong Lengmo was watching a football game in the living room. When he heard the phone ring, he glanced at it and shouted, "Sister, your phone."

Nangong Lengyu shouted in the bathroom, "Don't answer it, don't answer it, I'll be out soon."

Nangong Lengmo was at a rebellious age. The more he was not allowed to do it, the more he wanted to do it. He stood up and took the phone and saw the words jumping on the screen: xxx.

Nangong Lengmo was confused and more interested. He wanted to know who this xxx was, and his sister gave him such a special note.

Who knew that the phone was snatched away by Nangong Lengyu just after the call was connected. Hearing the voice on the other side, he sneered, "What's it to you."

Nangong Lengmo: Sister is so fierce!

Nangong Lengyu frowned: "I don't care!"

Nangong Lengmo: Sister is so cold!

Nangong Lengyu: "Get lost!"

Nangong Lengmo: ...

Whose call is sister answering? From beginning to end, it took less than half a minute, and there were only three sentences, less than ten words.

When Nangong Lengyu left, she took the phone away and gave him a warning look: "Amo, don't answer this person's call in the future."

Nangong Lengmo's eyes were about to fall to the ground. When his sister turned around, she smiled, really smiled. It was obvious that after answering that strange call, his sister's mood instantly improved.

He had never seen his sister so careless about her image, barefoot, wet and messy hair, and even the bathrobe on her body was worn backwards.