Although these words sounded very touching, Han Junche silently refuted them in his heart: No, she wasn't.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have hidden at Chun-Li's house.
Han Junche sighed softly to himself, then asked, "Besides me, what else does she like?"
"I don't know about that," Chunli said honestly. "When I was with Sister Chi before, she didn't seem to have any particular hobbies."
At this point, a thought suddenly struck her, and she said to Han Junche on the other end of the phone, "Brother-in-law, why don't you ask Jerry? Jerry is Sister Chi's biggest fan, and he knows her best!"
Hearing the words "knows best," Han Junche felt a pang of pain in his heart.
He sat on the sofa, his well-fitting suit trousers making his legs appear especially long. His eyelids were lowered, his long eyelashes fluttering slightly, and a simple wedding ring adorned his slender fingers. Holding the phone in his long hand, he responded softly, "Okay, thank you."
Chunli quickly replied, "No trouble at all!"
After hanging up the phone, Chunli was still a little dazed. Why would her brother-in-law suddenly call her and ask about Sister Chi's preferences?
After being together for so many years, don't they know what the other likes?
It's really weird.
Chunli thought for a moment, could it be that her brother-in-law wanted to prepare a surprise for Sister Chi?
The more Chunli thought about it, the more likely it seemed. She originally planned to call Chi Xia to let her know, but then she thought that since it was a surprise, if she let Chi Xia know, Chi Xia would be neither surprised nor happy, and her brother-in-law's good intentions would be wasted.
So she hung up the phone with a clear conscience, lay down on the bed, and closed her eyes to catch up on sleep.
Han Junche flipped through the phone book for a long time, unable to bring himself to press the call button. Based on his understanding of Jerry, if he asked about Chi Xia's preferences, Jerry would turn from a little white rabbit into a big bad wolf and start yelling at him.
He could anticipate everything Jerry would say.
"You're Xiaxia's husband, and you don't even know what Xiaxia likes? Do you even care about Xiaxia at all?!"
"You've gone too far! Xiaxia loves you so much, and you don't even know what she likes or dislikes. You don't love Xiaxia at all. I misjudged you!"
Han Junche felt a headache coming on just thinking about that scene.
He sighed. Oh well, he'd better observe her himself and try to cultivate some common interests and topics with her.
Han Junche was about to put the phone away when it suddenly rang, displaying the name Jerry.
Han Junche was slightly taken aback. Could it be that Chunli had already called and Jerry was coming to confront him?
Thinking of this, Han Junche tightened his grip on the phone. He stared at the word "Jerry" on the screen for a while before pressing the answer button.
Jerry's voice immediately rang out, loud and excited, but not accusing; it still revealed an indescribable joy: "Boss! Mengmeng and Xiaohui are having babies! I just called Xiaxia, but she didn't answer. Mengmeng..."
Jerry paused mid-sentence, then added, "Ah, Xiaxia called me back. Goodbye, boss!"
Immediately following was a series of busy beeps.
Han Junche, who hadn't even had a chance to utter a single "hmm" from beginning to end: ...
Great, in Jerry's eyes, he's already an old tool, and he's used to it.
But Mengmeng is already having babies? How old is she? She's only three years old at most, right?
Han Junche's expression instantly turned cold. He found Qin Zhao's name and tapped it.
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