Forced into marriage, Ning Yichu always felt that Li Lingyang hated her as his wife. Until that night, when he drank too much, his eyes red, and he cornered her, saying, "Ning Yichu? I f*cking ...
"Aww, it's all because of that leading lady who's too demanding. She's constantly running overtime..."
After hanging up the phone, Aunt Wang just pushed the door open and prepared breakfast, which was some common porridge and buns. Ningning was still asleep, so Ning Yichu ate a simple meal.
There was no hot water in the kettle, so Aunt Wang went to the water room next door to get some.
Ning Yichu tucked in the corner of the quilt for Ning Ning and opened the window. Although she had a cold, keeping the ward well ventilated would be more conducive to her recovery.
My cell phone suddenly rang. I picked it up and saw that it was a SIM card that I seldom used.
After returning to China, she applied for two cards, one for normal use and the other to facilitate contacting kindergarten for her children.
"Hello..." Her voice was a little hoarse because she had stayed up all night last night.
Then, a voice came from the receiver that made Ning Yichu feel like he was struck by lightning.
The man spoke slowly, his deep, mellow voice as sexy as ever. "Hello, Ningning's mother. I'm Li Lingyang, Doudou's father. I wonder if you still remember the last time we spoke on the phone?"
Li Lingyang!
Oh my God, why is he calling?
Ning Yichu's excitement instantly boiled over, and his hand holding the phone was trembling slightly.
She walked to the small balcony and said in a pinched voice, pretending to be relaxed, "Doudou Daddy, I remember you. Thank you for sending Ningning home last time. Is there anything wrong?"
"Is there something I can do? Is it convenient for me to meet you?"
Ning Yichu's heartbeat quickened, and he was confused. He declined politely, "I'm sorry, it's not convenient for me right now. If you have anything to say, please call me directly."
Li Lingyang listened to the woman's voice opposite him, which was hoarse and rough, as if it had been smoked, and frowned deeply.