Chapter 70

Ye leisurely ran out of the room, angry sitting on the sofa, "what, I'm kind to help you, roar what roar? What a man. " Ye leisurely angry in his mouth whispered.

After a while, ye leisurely still feels sorry. It's really because of his carelessness that he broke the photo frame. Besides, it's a picture of his mother and Yixue.

Ye Youran gets up, sneaks to the door of the room and looks at Li Xiuming. Seeing that Li Xiuming is still looking at the photo, ye Youran goes back to the sofa, feeling very unhappy.

Ye leisurely bit his lips and thought for a while, as if he thought of something. He nodded happily, "well, that's it!" After that, ye leisurely went to the door of the room and knocked politely.

Li Xiuming slowly raised his head and saw ye Youran at the door of the room. He said without expression: "what's the matter?"

"Well, it's getting late. I'll go back. I won't disturb you." Ye leisurely faltered and said.

Li Xiuming turned to look out of the window. It was dark. Li Xiuming looked down at his watch. It was really late. He sighed, looked up at Ye leisurely and said, "let's go, I'll see you off."

"Thank you." Ye leisurely smile, politely said.

After getting into the car, ye leisurely looks at Li Xiuming's absent-minded driving, thinks about it and says, "tomorrow, what's the plan?"

Li Xiuming came back, "what?"

"I said, what's the plan for tomorrow?" Ye Youran repeated again, "didn't you ask me to stop work and come to you?"

"Oh." Li Xiuming nodded, "you'll know tomorrow. I'll discuss the wedding with you. Maybe I'll go to grandma's for dinner in the evening. Your parents aren't also here."

Ye Youran nodded, "OK." No longer speak, the rest of the way, the two were silent all the way, each with his heart.

The car drives to the downstairs of Ye Youran's home. Ye Youran unfastens his seat belt and is about to leave. Li Xiuming stops ye Youran, "what's the matter?" Ye Youran turns to look at Li Xiuming and asks.

Li Xiuming looked at ye Youran, moved his mouth and said, "nothing. Remember to come tomorrow. If it's inconvenient, I'll pick you up."

Ye leisurely smile, "don't worry, let's go." After that, he opened the door and got out of the car. He went to the corridor, turned and waved to Li Xiuming in the car, then disappeared in front of Li Xiuming's eyes.

Li Xiuming moves his Adam's apple, ponders for a while, looks up and sees that the light of Ye Youran's house is on, so he drives away safely. Looking at Ye Ran's car slowly pulling the window, he walked by the curtain.

leaves comfortable and comfortable after washing a hot bath, deposited the mask, took the tool box from the study room, put it on the desk, opened the desk lamp, stretched a lazy waist, and moved a little bit of muscle and bones. Tonight, she is going to do a great thing.

On the way home, Li Xiuming hears Faye Wong's "secret surge" on the radio, which is Ling Yixue's favorite song. Li Xiuming suddenly remembers that he has not contacted Ling Yixue since yesterday.

Li Xiuming suddenly gets worried, takes out his mobile phone and dials Ling Yixue's phone, but hears: "Hello, the phone you dialed has been turned off"

Li Xiuming's heart suddenly tightens, calls again, or turns it off. Li Xiuming is in a state of anxiety. At this time, a phone call comes in, but Li Xiuming doesn't look at it and connects it quickly.

"Hello?"

"Hello? Xiuming, how are you today? " What comes from the other end of the phone is not Ling Yixue's voice, but Yin Zihan's.

Li Xiuming's happy mood immediately turned into impatience, "well, it's very good."

"You're OK. Yesterday, I'm sorry. My father drank a lot. I think you drank a lot. I'm a little worried." Yin Zihan said carefully at the end of the phone, in a tone full of concern.

"I'm fine." Li Xiuming frowned and said, "it's late. What else can I do for you?"

"Nothing." Yin Zihan embarrassed to say, "is to call to ask you OK, otherwise I am very worried."

"Well, I'm fine. I'll hang up. Goodbye." With that, Li Xiuming hung up.

"Hello? Hello Yin Zihan angrily put down his mobile phone, thought for a long time, dialed a series of numbers: "Hello, it's me, what I asked you to do, how are you doing?"

"Miss Yin." On the other side of the phone, Yu Shanshan carefully replied, "there has been no progress recently, that one." Yu Shanshan was waiting to shoot a night play on the set, and she found a corner where no one answered the phone. She looked around for a moment, and after confirming that there was no one, she said

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