Chapter 25 Jiang Shao is Crazy with Joy
The new phone has already been downloaded with daily apps and even some of the most popular games, but the contact column is empty.
She thought about it and saved the number of another mobile phone, and the contact name was grandma.
After hesitating for a moment, he dialed Jiang Ziyi's phone number.
was hung up.
She didn't call again, but saved Jiang Ziyi's name and sent a message.
[This is my new number, Tang Qi.]
A second later, the phone rang wildly. Tang Qi hung up and turned the phone to silent mode.
[I'm asleep. It's inconvenient. 】
[I'm sorry, little fairy, I didn't know it was you who called, I was wrong, please forgive me. ]
Jiang Ziyi regretted it so much that his mood went up and down all night, as exciting as riding a roller coaster.
【Little fairy, are you asleep? 】
【Yes.】 Tang Qi replied.
[I went to the Emperor Club, but you were gone. I was so sad.]
Tang Qi didn't reply.
[I'm so happy that Chen Wenhao got beaten up, and it was you, the fairy, who did it yourself. I want to thank you. Can I treat you to a meal? I'll give you a gift and buy you whatever you want.]
Tang Qi ignored him.
[Do you usually wear makeup? Do you like YSL's lipstick sets? Or TF's? ]
Tang Qi blocked the person directly.
She must have lost her mind just now, that's why she sent a text message to Jiang Shaocheng.
There was just a moment when she wanted to tell her friend her contact information. But is Jiang Ziyi a friend? No, but he was the first stranger she met after her resurrection who showed her kindness.
That's all.
Jiang Ziyi returned to Xiangshan Villa happily.
Although Tang Qi didn't reply to his message, he understood that girls would always feel embarrassed. He has already placed the order and will receive the gift box tomorrow.
After changing into slippers, Jiang Ziyi went to the underground wine cellar and selected a bottle of Petrus. He sat alone in the living room, with his legs resting on the coffee table, and drank by himself.
Mo Shaochen had just finished a video conference and went downstairs to get some water. He saw Jiang Ziyi, who was half drunk and half awake, sitting on the sofa with an expressionless face.
He went to the kitchen to pour some water, then went back upstairs. Halfway up the stairs, Jiang Ziyi called out to him.
"Uncle!"
Mo Shaochen stopped, turned around, looked down at him, and said indifferently, "If you are drunk, go back to your room and sleep, and stop getting drunk."
The servant living in the room on the ground floor heard the shouting and came out. When he saw Mo Shaochen, he greeted him respectfully first, then looked at Jiang Shaocheng who was sitting on the sofa.
"Oh, you drank so much. I'll go make a bowl of sobering soup for Master Jiang."
Mo Shaochen turned around and continued to go upstairs.
"Uncle! I'm so happy! The little fairy called me! She bought a new mobile phone and gave me her phone number! I want to buy her TF! Chanel, LV, Hermes, buy them all for her!" Jiang Ziyi danced with joy, shouted, and took out his mobile phone.
Mo Shaochen, who had walked down at some point, effortlessly snatched the phone from Jiang Ziyi's hand.
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"Cellphone, give me back my cellphone!"
Jiang Ziyi leaned forward to grab it. Mo Shaochen stepped back a few steps and said to the servant beside him in a deep voice: "No need to cook the hangover soup. Help him go to bed."
The servants responded quickly.
Mo Shaochen returned to the study and looked at the message on the mobile phone screen. His black eyes narrowed with a dangerous and deep light.
A good night's sleep.
At five o'clock in the morning, Tang Qi got up as usual and went to the small park opposite the urban village for training.
Afraid that her grandmother would wake up early, she exercised half an hour less. When she bought breakfast and returned to the daily rental house, it was exactly seven o'clock and her grandmother was combing her hair.
After breakfast, Tang Qi packed up and took his grandmother back to the tin house.
Tang Qi helped his grandmother move the wet mattress under the sun, pulled the rope, washed the sheets and hung them up before going out.
As soon as I left the village, the phone in my hand rang. It was an unfamiliar number. The six consecutive 1s fully demonstrated that the owner of the number was extraordinary.
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