Jiang Yansheng gritted her teeth, but on the other end of the line, he was not in a hurry and even had the leisure to tease her.
I accidentally sent it to the wrong person just now.
And I even sent it to the wrong person. Jiang Yansheng felt like she had lost a million yuan. Gu Yan had never sent her this kind of photo before. She had only taken one when she had sex with Gu Yan for the first time, but that photo had been mixed with various screenshots and could not be found at all.
Now that Gu Yan finally took the initiative to send one, she actually forgot to save it because she was too slow!
She thought for a while and sent it quickly.
I think I vaguely saw it just now. Is it a photo?
On the other end of the line, Gu Yan wiped his hair in front of the phone and smiled as he sent another photo.
With a "ding" sound, the moment Jiang Yansheng received the photo, she raced against time to save it, for fear that Gu Yan would have a brain cramp in the next second and withdraw it in the next second.
But this time, Gu Yan was quite generous. He waited for a full two minutes for Jiang Yansheng, and when the time limit was about to expire, he slowly withdrew it.
Did you save it this time?
Being gently touched by Gu Yan, Jiang Yansheng's face suddenly turned red, and she shook her head.
Save what? Wasn't it just like this? She thought it was some important photo.
She tilted her head and looked at the photo album for a while. She found that Gu Yan, the scheming man, had deliberately adjusted the light to make her skin look particularly good, so good that she was a little jealous.
Wait, isn't it nine o 'clock in the morning? You're not in the company, where are you?
The speed of Gu Yan's reply began to slow down.
He didn't leave the company last night and just woke up. He's at home.
Home? Jiang Yansheng's eyes darkened, and Gu Sichu's face suddenly flashed in her mind like a movie.
Her finger hovered over the screen, and she wanted to press down, but in the end, she retracted it.
Will you be there in person for the upcoming bidding?
After sending this message, Jiang Yansheng waited patiently for a long time, but there was no reply from the other side. It was like a stone sinking into the sea. She sent a few more messages in rapid succession, but they all met the same end.
An unspeakable conspiracy theory began to ferment in Jiang Yansheng's mind.
Other than Gu Sichu, Gu Yiyi might also be in the Ben Family. Would she take advantage of them? Gu Yan had just taken a shower. What if this shameless Gu Yiyi entered his room? If Gu Yiyi threw herself at Gu Yan, would Gu Yan push her away?
The thoughts in her mind ran farther and farther away like a runaway horse. Jiang Yansheng looked at the phone, which had been black all the time, until the screen suddenly began to vibrate violently.
Jiang Yansheng's eyes lit up. She grabbed the phone, but it was not the one she was thinking of, but a strange number with no name saved.
She casually picked up the phone, and Jiang Yansheng messed up the documents on the table. "Hello, who are you looking for?"
There was a low sigh from the man on the other end, as if he had achieved a long-awaited wish the moment he heard her voice.
After a long while, after hearing the heavy breathing, the person on the other end said carefully, "Tomorrow, will you come tomorrow?"
Jiang Yansheng frowned, took the phone in front of her, and looked at the phone number again.
There was no name saved, but it was a little familiar. Maybe it was someone she knew before?
She struggled for a second, and did not hang up as a harassment call. Instead, she patiently replied, "Sorry, I don't have your number saved here. I don't know who you are …"
"Oh, so you deleted it?" The man on the other end smiled self-deprecatingly, and his voice was obviously low. "Yansheng, this is Mu Lianchen."
Jiang Yansheng suddenly wanted to hang up the phone.
She casually spun the black pen in her hand and said, "Oh." She narrowed her eyes and thought, "Tomorrow?"
She flipped through the calendar on the desk and was surprised to find that the date of tomorrow had been circled by her.
She suddenly remembered that tomorrow seemed to be the engagement banquet of Mu Lianchen and Qiao Nuo.
Moreover, when An Di came to talk to her a few days ago, she was worried that she couldn't go because she didn't have an invitation.
But now, the person in question had directly called him.
"I know. Tomorrow is your engagement banquet with Qiao Nuo, right?"
The man on the other end of the phone meekly said, "Yes. Are you coming?"
"Of course I want to come." Jiang Yansheng dragged out his tone with an emotionless smile. "But you didn't send me an invitation. How can I go? I guess I'll be stopped at the door. "
"The invitation can't be given to you?" Mu Lianchen didn't seem to be pretending. He covered the phone and seemed to say something to the side.
Jiang Yansheng leaned closer to listen. The phone seemed to be covered with a thin film, and she could only vaguely hear the woman's scream and the man's angry shout.
She guessed that Qiao Nuo might be with Mu Lianchen now.
After a while, Mu Lianchen picked up the phone again with an apologetic look. "I really didn't know. When I wrote the invitation, I specially wrote your name …"
Jiang Yansheng smiled. "Mu Lianchen, do you think this is interesting?"
"Do you think you can stimulate me in some way?" Her voice was indifferent. "Even if you and Qiao Nuo go to bed in front of me now, I will smile and applaud you."
Mu Lianchen's voice was a little hoarse. "Yansheng …"
"Do you know why?" Compared with Mu Lianchen's incoherent speech, Jiang Yansheng seemed to be orderly. "Because not only do you not have any weight in my heart now, but if you hadn't contacted me on purpose, I would have forgotten you a long time ago."
She smiled. "Also, I have a name. Please call me by my name next time, Boss Mu."
"After all, we don't know each other very well, right?"
Mu Lianchen adjusted himself for a long time before he said in a hoarse voice, "Can we not talk like this?"
"Then how should we talk?" Jiang Yansheng asked in surprise. "If I'm not wrong, is Boss Mu's fiancée by your side now?"
Mu Lianchen gritted her teeth when she mentioned her. "The invitation that was sent to you was arranged by Qiao Nuo. I didn't expect her to take out your invitation."
Jiang Yansheng chuckled. "Mu Lianchen, have you realized that you thought you found a woman who missed me very much, but in fact, you found a woman who is basically the same as you."
Whether it was Qiao Nuo or An Yajing, they both did the same thing at this critical juncture of the engagement banquet, which was to throw her invitation out.
Back then, An Yajing's engagement banquet didn't even have a splash at the beginning. She was directly strangled to death in the cradle. Would Qiao Nuo's wedding be successful this time?
"Since Boss Mu is willing to call me in person, does it mean that I can go to your engagement party tomorrow even if I don't have an invitation?"
Mu Lianchen nodded. "You can just tell me your name when the time comes."
"By the way, how is the baby in Qiao Nuo's belly? If I remember correctly, she should be pregnant this month, right? "
"How do you know she is pregnant?" Mu Lianchen frowned. He looked at the woman next to him who was trembling silently. Although his voice was very gentle, his eyes were as cold as ice when he looked at Qiao Nuo. "Who told you that?"
"I guessed." Jiang Yansheng didn't tell him about An Yajing. "If she wasn't pregnant, I don't think you would have married Qiao Nuo, right?"
After all, Mu Lianchen used to be a man who cared about his face and self-esteem. He wanted to marry a man of equal social status.
But now, he had married a girl who had just graduated and was only good at scheming, as if he was rushing a train.
Back then, the man she first met, whom she thought was sincere and passionate, might have already died in the wind.
"It doesn't matter who I marry."
After a moment of silence, he said, "I just … want to see you tomorrow."
Jiang Yansheng smiled. "I also want to see you."
She wanted to see Qiao Nuo more. Mu Lianchen deliberately changed the topic just now. She guessed that the baby should still be in Qiao Nuo's belly.
After hanging up the phone with Mu Lianchen, the smile on Jiang Yansheng's face was like a mask. It was easy for her to take it off.
With a sarcastic smile, Jiang Yansheng blacklisted the phone call and deleted the call record at the same time.
…
It got dark very fast in winter in Jingcheng.
Jiang Yansheng was the last person in the design department to turn off the light and leave. Even the bright light of the garage was laughing at her lonely shadow.
Before getting in the car, she leaned against the door and took out her mobile phone again. The WeChat message still stayed at the last question she asked. No matter how hard she refreshed, there was no new reply.
Most of the day had passed, but Gu Yan seemed to have disappeared.
Although she was not a child for a long time and shouldn't care about this kind of thing, this kind of heart-wrenching feeling was too big. She was like a child holding candy hanging on a pole.
The candy on the pole was very close to her mouth for a while, but it was very far away for a while. No matter how she jumped, she couldn't reach it. Her heart also went up and down.
Out of sight, out of mind. Jiang Yansheng threw the mobile phone into the passenger seat and drove back to the apartment.
When standing at the bottom of the building, she looked up and was surprised to find that her window was squeezed open by a gap as big as Xiaoxiao's elbow.
A small white head immediately raised at the moment when it saw her, and then squeezed forward with all its strength, as if it wanted to be closer to her from a height of more than ten floors.
Jiang Yansheng's heart, which was wrung like a wet towel just now, was immediately soothed. She went upstairs with a smile.
As soon as she opened the door, she saw Gu Yisheng, who was surrounded by a small stove, at her feet.
She squatted at the door, smiled and picked up Gu Yisheng, who was getting fatter these days, and put him on her knees.
Touching Gu Yisheng's forehead, the kitten unexpectedly stuck out its tongue and began to breathe. Its body even trembled on her knees.
Jiang Yansheng's expression, which had softened just now, suddenly became serious. She touched Gu Yisheng's forehead again.
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