The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

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Jiang Cheng is still waiting for the little lover to answer his own phone call. This is already the fourth call he made in the past.

Hurry up?

As the minute passed, his heart became more anxious.

Liang Bing used to reply to his message in seconds, and the phone answered in seconds, but what happened today.

Jiang Cheng didn't realize that his wife had stood behind him, so he looked at him like that.

Until a voice suddenly came.

"Jiang Cheng, who are you calling?"

Jiang Cheng paused, and the mobile phone in his hand fell directly to the ground, and this move also revealed his guilty conscience at the moment.

He quickly picked up the phone and turned his head to look at his wife in embarrassment.

"Xi Xi, why don't you sleep?" Jiang Cheng smiled reluctantly, his flushed face became a bit pale, and it looked a little ugly under the lights.

"I ask who you're calling!" Xixi's angry voice sounded in this corridor.

If it weren't for the castle's sound-proof walls, her voice would have been noisy to the two baby-sitting nurses sleeping on the second floor.

Jiang Cheng watched his wife yelling so quickly and hugged his wife's shoulders.

"Xi Xi, you have a low voice, don't make a noise for the housemaids."

Jiang Cheng's heart pounded, not excited but nervous.

His brain was moving fast, thinking about how to solve the problem at hand.

"I ..." He thought for a moment, explaining: "I'm calling a publisher."

"Is the publisher?" Xixi frowned, not seeing a trace of trust in the man, "Give me my phone."

She held out her hand, her voice very strong.

The man was lying, and she could see the dodge in his eyes and the panic on his face at a glance.

She didn't pay much attention before because she trusted the man and believed that he was sincere to herself.

When Jiang Cheng saw that his wife wanted his mobile phone, he gripped the phone more firmly, as if he was afraid that Xixi would **** it away.

How to do?

Under the light, his face was getting whiter and more panicky.

No, he can't give his phone to Xixi. In case he sees his dial record just now, things can't be explained.

"Give me your phone." Xixi hesitated to see Jiang Cheng hesitate to give the phone to himself, and then roared out.

Her face was already red, and her angry lips were shaking.

Jiang Cheng said that he couldn't give his mobile phone anything, but he couldn't think of a good way. He chose a tough confrontation.

"You're sick, Ye Zixi, I'll call the partner and you'll also be in charge."

Jiang Cheng turned his face faster than his book, and immediately the panic in his eyes became an anger.

But he just said this.

With a slam, a slap on his face.

His left face was hot and painful, and there were music marks on his cheeks.

Xixi has a heavy shot.

"Give me your phone." She still said that, but the tone was stronger and her voice sharper.

Jiang Cheng's breath was so big that he almost bit his teeth. He stared angrily at his wife, his hands turned into two fists.

"Ye Zixi, you are too much." Jiang Cheng was furious, stretched out his hand, and pushed the tidal wave in front of him vigorously.

Xixi was pushed against the wall, making a "bang" sound.

With the sound of the sound, the two sleeping baby nurses who lived on the second floor woke up.