After returning home, Si Lian lay down on the bed after taking a shower, preparing to go to bed early and get up early tomorrow morning to take the car to Nanshan to see her grandma.

Before going to bed, Si Lian had a habit of checking his phone. He saw another unread WeChat message, which was sent by Ning Ruanruan, "Si Lian, did you know? The original author Ning Moxi sent me a private message and wrote to me

After receiving many words of encouragement, I suddenly felt more confident.”

Si Lian smiled and texted her back, "Maybe the ideal person to play Ning Moxi in the original author's mind is you."

Ning Ruanruan said, "I find that your views are very similar to those of the original author. She must be a very transparent girl like you. If she hadn't been unwilling to socialize, I would have made her a friend."

Si Lian, "Maybe you and her are already friends, but you just don't know it."

Ning Ruanruan said, "You are the only one who can comfort me. Okay, it's getting late. I'll go read the script later and you should go to bed early."

"Good night." Si Lian said good night, but he still didn't put down his phone and kept staring at Hang Chuan's profile picture.

Twenty-four hours have passed since last night, and Hang Chuan has not sent her a message. I wonder if he is too busy or for some other reason?

This feeling of waiting is not very good, and Si Lian is not willing to be a passive player in this relationship, so she takes the initiative to send him a message, "Hang Chuan"

She imitated him and just called him by his name without saying anything else, letting him ask what she wanted to say.

After the message was sent out, time passed slowly. Si Lian waited until his eyelids trembled but did not wait for Hang Chuan's reply, so he had to go to sleep first.

When Si Lian woke up early the next morning, she immediately found her cell phone and opened Hang Chuan's chat dialog box, but the other party still didn't reply to a single word of the message.

Si Lian was suddenly very worried, worried that something had happened to him, because based on her understanding of Hang Chuan during this period, he said very little, but he would never fail to reply to messages.

Si Lian sent him another message, "Hang Chuan, what are you doing? Why didn't you reply to me all night?"

This time the message was sent, Hang Chuan responded quickly, "Sorry! I went to bed too early last night and didn't see the message you sent."

Just because you didn't see the message she sent, you dismissed her?

Si Lian replied dully with one word, "Oh"

Hang Chuan sent another message, "I sent the message so late last night. What's the matter with you?"

Si Lian was so angry with his question that he didn't want to talk to him.

He said he was her husband, and he said he wanted to live a good life with her. So, as a wife, does she need any reason to send a WeChat message to her husband?

Si Lian ignored him and ignored him. She packed up and headed to the high-speed rail station. When she got in the car, she took out her phone and looked at it. She thought he would send a few more messages, but the person lying in the chat box with him was still him.

news.

Si Lian felt even more angry and replied angrily, "Do I have to have something to do to send you a WeChat message? Or is it because you have so many women that you can't even remember who sent you the message?"
Chapter completed!