The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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The man was silent for a second, and then a deep and pleasant voice sounded; "Get married next door." As he spoke, he looked solemnly at his secretary and driver Lin Zhiyun beside him. I don't know what to say." Upon hearing this, the man's expression, which had just warmed up, suddenly turned gloomy again. Huo Yan snorted coldly and said in a cold voice: "Don't you know that calling in the middle of the night will disturb others' rest?" Gu Weimian choked.
Gu Weimian felt that his right ear was almost deaf.
"What are you doing?"
Did he go to a war zone or something?
The man was silent for a second, and then a deep and pleasant voice sounded; "Get married next door."
As he spoke, he looked solemnly at his secretary and driver Lin Zhiyun beside him.
Lin Zhiyun understood immediately, turned around and ran to the Longshi warehouse, turned on the faucet and filled a large basin of water, then ran out to the open space and poured it directly on the giant fireworks.
Gu Weimian glanced at the wedding hanging on the bedroom wall. Is there anyone getting married at ten o'clock in the evening?
Hearing the noise on the other end of the phone finally die down, she didn't think much about it.
But she didn't know what to say for a moment.
There was a moment of silence between the two.
"Why don't you speak?"
"Uh...you speak first? I don't know what to say."
Upon hearing this, the man's expression, which had just warmed up, suddenly turned gloomy again.
Don’t know what to say?
There's nothing to talk about with him!
Huo Yan snorted coldly and said in a cold voice: "Don't you know that calling in the middle of the night will disturb others' rest?"
Gu Weimian choked.
The wedding next door with all those firecrackers and fireworks didn't disturb his rest, but she disturbed him with just a phone call?
"Then...why don't you just hang up?" She must have made the call out of impulse.
Huo Yan's handsome face was suddenly covered with clouds of gloom.
Does Gu Weimian really care about her?
Gu Weimian obviously had no idea what the man was angry about, and was about to hang up after picking up the phone.
The man's cold "Hello" came over, and it sounded particularly low and obvious in the quiet bedroom.
Gu Weimian hesitated for a moment, whether to pretend he didn't hear and hang up, or...
Her finger touched the red hang-up button for a while, and finally put the phone back to her ear, but her shoulders slumped: "What?"
She is in a bad mood today, okay!
Hearing Gu Weimian ask "what?", the man lowered his eyes, pursed his thin lips, and was so angry that his heart, liver and lungs ached.
But he still spoke up: "You hung up when someone answered the phone in the middle of the night. Are you kidding me?"
Gu Weimian sighed. She didn’t want to do that either.
So, it’s better not to make this call in the first place!
“…It was nothing.”
When she saw Huo Yan's twenty-seven missed calls, she suddenly felt the urge to call the man back.
I didn't expect that Huo Yan had already rested, which made him so unhappy.
Huo Yan's big, bony hands held the phone, his fingertips turning white.
In fact, he was very happy that Gu Weimian called him, but his mind was filled with the image of Gu Weimian getting into Ao Qijun's car.
She didn't even look at him at that time.
Clearly, he had agreed to pick her up, and he had arrived first. Clearly, when Ao Qijun asked her out that day, she had even called him a psychopath...
But it's all useless... it's all useless...
A deep dark light flashed in the man's eyes. It was the desire for destruction and possession that was taking over the place where reason originally existed.
Gu Weimian waited for a long time, but Huo Yan didn't speak again. He even suspected that the man had fallen asleep again in such a short time.
She took off her shoes, looked at her feet in white socks, took a deep breath and said, "I'm sorry, I missed the appointment today."