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Chapter 1816:I miss you very much.

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She was afraid that she would cry at night, so she didn’t dare to let her sister accompany her. She didn’t want her sister to be sad with her, Yingluo.

Pain, just one person!

She took out her phone, which had been turned off for the entire day, and plugged it into the charger.

“Yiyi, don’t turn off your phone, ran ran.”

“Rember to charge your phone when you get ho, Qingqing.”

She did not promise him not to turn off his phone, but she did promise him to charge it!

So, she plugged in the charger but did not turn it on.

Ti stopped at one o ‘clock at night.

Siyi opened her misty eyes and stared at the gray ceiling in shock.

Tonight, she had insomnia again!

She turned her head and looked at the flashing lights on the table. Her phone was fully charged!

She reached out for the phone on the table and pressed the power button for so reason.

As soon as she opened it, her phone vibrated and ssages kept popping up.

52 missed calls.

31 unread ssages.

There were two missed calls.

Little Beibei and ‘super handso guy’.

The last call was from ‘little Beibei’, and it had been five minutes!

The hand that was holding the phone suddenly trembled, and he quickly opened every single unread ssage.

[ top-grade handso guy: Yan Siyi, call back as soon as you see my ssage, or else … You’re looking for death!!! ]

[ extre handso guy: little stone Girl, 1 miss you so much! ]

[ extre handso guy: little stone Girl! ] Why didn’t you call back? This young master has missed you so much

[ extre hottie: Yan Siyi, you stupid woman. What’s the use of your phone? ] Hurry up and throw it down! Damn it, you tricked into working from day to night. You stupid woman, you’re responsible for my electricity bill!

[ top-grade handso guy: grandma Yan, are you still alive? ] If you’re alive, bark!

The handso guy:

Top-grade handso man:

There were still many more. Siyi quickly browsed through them, and her eyes were wet.

Every ti, Gong Ming would always give her a feeling of being bathed in the spring breeze.

There were unread letters and one from that man.

[ Xiaobei: Yiyi, text back when you’re ho. ]

Little Beibei:” stupid woman. It’s already six 0 ‘clock. Why aren’t you ho yet?”

Xiao Beibei:” stupid woman! It’s already 7 am. Why is your phone still off?!

Little Beibei:” stupid woman. It’s already eight o ‘clock.

Little Beibei:” you promised that you’d charge it when I get ho. It’s already nine.

Little Beibei:” Yiyi, you brainless child. Did you forget to charge your phone again?!

Xiao Beibei:” stupid woman! The president is angry. The consequences are serious!

Little Beibei:” Yiyi, it’s 110 ‘clock. You should be asleep, right? ” Alright, I’ll reluctantly let you off! Have a good sleep! Don’t let the wound co into contact with water, it might get infected.

That was all the information.

However, even though the ssages were endless, his phone still kept calling her.

After Siyi finished reading, the tears in her eyes fell again.

She quickly pressed the power button, her fingers trembling slightly, but she did not hesitate to say,

The mont she pressed the power button, she saw a phone call co in.

The caller ID showed that it was Xiao Beibei.

Her tears fell like rain onto the dark phone screen and spread out, breaking into pieces.

It was just like her glass-like broken heart!

Siyi threw away her phone, left the room, and went to the living room.

She took the landline and dialed Gong Mingyu’s number.

One day, she naturally morized the two sets of unique numbers in her phone.

No matter what, 1 can’t get rid of the Kasaya..

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