Chapter 1980 Besides her, who else do I care about?
What ans?
What else could it an? Isnt it already obvious?
In order not to step on a thunderstorm, Jiang Chuan still asked cautiously, "Master, is this the young lady?"
Shangguan Ling raised his eyes and glared at him with a cold gaze: "Besides her, who else do I care about?"
Jiangchuan smiled, "Master, this is not simple. Of course the young lady sent you such a photo to make you angry. Otherwise, why did she send it to you?"
You want to be angry? Shangguan Ling rubbed his gracefully curved chin with one hand. Is it really that simple?
Master, what else did the young lady say?
Said nothing.
Jiang Chuan clapped his hands and said, "That's right if you didn't say anything! Then didn't you give her any reaction?"
A flash of embarrassnt flashed across Shangguan Ling Juni's face, "I called her, but no one answered."
Jiang Chuan almost looked up to the sky and scread, "Master, the young lady is angry with you. You have never answered her calls before. She is retaliating in kind, letting you experience the feeling of not being answered."
You understand so well that you are a woman?
Jiang Chuan was choked, "Master, you are a fan of the authorities. Naturally, I, the bystander, can see it more clearly."
Hehe, you have already told the truth!
Then tell , what should I do?
This question stumped Jiang Chuan.
He rubbed his hands with an embarrassed look on his face, "Master, please let give you advice as a single person... If I knew so much, I wouldn't be single now."
So, it is not unreasonable to be single.
Shangguan Ling:
Waving his hands irritably, Jiang Chuan imdiately breathed a sigh of relief and retreated.
Shangguan Ling got up and went back to the study. The man sat at his desk, picked up the pen and played with it for a while.
Under the light, the handso face had a hint of lancholy. The hand holding the pen was put down and raised again several tis.
After repeating this several tis, I finally put pen to paper...
Norway.
At night, Su Fu was lying on the bed holding a fragrant and soft snow ball. Cizer was still taking a bath in the bathroom, and out-of-tune singing could be heard from ti to ti.
The cell phone on the bedside table rang.
Soph, who was flipping through a storybook and choosing a bedti story for tonight, took a mont to take a look.
It was a call from Shangguan Ling, but she chose to ignore it.
Mom, phone.
Xue Tuan tapped her cheek with his little hand to remind her.
Its not important, Mommy is choosing stories for you.
Xue Tuan crawled out of her arms, craned her neck and took a look, "Mom, bastard's phone number."
When her daughter's soft voice said the word bastard, Su Fu couldn't help but laugh. If Shangguan Ling knew that he was called a **** by his daughter, wouldn't he get angry again?
Can you pick up the snowballs, mom?
Okay, take it.
Xuetuan picked up the phone and answered it, "Hello."
"Fu...snow dumpling?" Before Shangguan Ling's inner joy could spread, when he heard the soft and waxy sound of the snow dumpling, he imdiately poured a basin of cold water on his head.
Is she still refusing to answer the phone?
Dad? Xue Tuans voice was full of surprise.
She turned her head and looked at Su Fu with her dark eyes.
Soph coughed awkwardly, pretending that she didn't hear or see anything.
What, are you surprised to hear dads voice? Shangguan Ling chuckled. Without looking, he could still imagine how cute the surprised expression on the face of the child on the other end of the phone was.
Dad is a bastard?
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