Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Su Shi: "We are going to Christmas."

After replying to this news, she locked the screen of the phone, tossed the phone aside, and decided not to watch it again.

She pulled up the quilt and covered her head.

In the quilt, she closed her eyes and forced herself not to think wildly about something.

She counted silently in her heart, one ... two ... three ...

To control one's mind, don't fly far away, don't fly to people who shouldn't think about it.

Jojo!

Yes, she didn't send a message to Qiao Qiao today.

Su Shi thought of Qiao Chen, suddenly lifted the quilt, picked up his mobile phone, and sent a message to Qiao Chen.

"Jojo, are you asleep?"

It is only half past nine, and he must not have slept yet.

Sure enough, after the news was sent out, Qiao Chen came back quickly: "No sleep, why don't you sleep?"

Su Shi: "I can't sleep, I sleep too much during the day."

Qiao Chen: "Is it a pig?"

Su Shi: "You are a pig. What are you doing now?"

Qiao Chen: "Prepare materials for class tomorrow, how about you?"

Su Shi: "Chat with you."

After waiting for Qiao Chen to reply, she sent another one in the past, "Qiao Qiao, do you want me?"

There was no reply from Qiao Chen for a long time, and Su Shi fell asleep for a long time.

She froze for a long time, opened her eyes, and the light in the room was still on. She was a little sleepy, and reached out to turn off the light to sleep.

She pressed her hand to the phone and brightened the screen. She glanced at it, and it was over eleven o'clock.

Su Shi was surprised. She felt a stun for a while. How did she sleep for nearly two hours?

Immediately after, she also saw a text message reminder, which was sent by Qiao Chen.

"Come out, I'm at your doorstep."

The news came twenty minutes ago.

Su Shi's drowsiness was absent, and she stared in surprise, watching the text message from Qiao Chen.

Come out, I'm at your door ...

At the door of this home? Su Shi took a long time to respond, and quickly called Qiao Chen.

After beeping three times, Qiao Chen answered the phone over there, and "Hello" a gentle voice.

His voice, with a nasal sound, sounded quite obvious. Su Shi seized his cell phone and asked indefinitely, "You said you were at my door? Is it my third wife's?"

She hasn't regarded this place as her home until now, and she still doesn't think it belongs to her.

The maids in the house call her little girl, but she never considers herself the little master of the house.

So Qiao Chen said ‘in front of your house’, she ’s not sure.

Compared to here, Su Yan's apartment makes her more relaxed.

Qiao Chen made a hum, and his nasal sound seemed to be heavier.

"Wait a minute ..."

Su Shi took the phone out of bed, put on slippers, hurried to the door, opened the door, and then hurried down the stairs.

There are no more people in the living room, and only a few small energy-saving lamps are turned on.

Su Shi ran downstairs and ran to the gate, opened the gate and ran out.

"Jojo?"

She ran to the yard door and lay on the iron gate and looked outside.

Qiao Chen's tall figure stood on the side of the road, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and the screen's faint light illuminated his handsome face.

At this moment, Su Shi had the urge to cry.

Not sure why, her eyes were wet.

She reached for the switch next to her and the door was unlocked. She pulled the door open and ran out.