Situ Qingqing was too lazy to go home, so he followed his second brother into the army for a walk, and then went back later.

Naturally, she was called to her by Bai Ting to scold her, but with her fair tongue, Bai Ting could only helplessly in the end.

When she left the bedroom door, she met He Jing again. Situ Qingqing was so strange. Why is this woman so shameless and still staying here and not leaving? She had such a big temper today, and she thought she was joking?

"Qingqing, you are back." He Jing greeted him flatteringly, as if nothing had happened during the day.

"Yes, I just went to have dinner with my second brother." Situ Qingqing was not a fool. Since He Jing didn't cause trouble for her, she wouldn't be so stupid that she would go against her again and again. She would definitely stop when she saw the opportunity.

That night, Situ Qinglang took a shower, applied medicine on his back, lay on the bed to read information, and unknowingly remembered that sweetheart was coming. He hesitated and called him.

Originally, he thought he would not contact her for at least one week in the past two weeks and calm down, but he couldn't help but compromise in less than a day.

This little bit of hope - he couldn't help but mock himself in his heart.

Sweetheart was lying on Ma Weiwei's desk to do her homework. Anyway, Ma Weiwei never had to write a desk, so she was lying on the bed and applying a facial mask.

Suddenly, the cell phone beside me rang. Sweetheart grabbed it and saw that it was actually called by Qinglang!

She was so excited that she ascended - Qinglang was released from the attic? So fast! Jian Jian was so excited that he was at a loss!

Ma Weiwei stood up as she looked at her "Teng" and asked in a vague way: "Why go?"

"I'll answer the phone." Sweetheart went around looking for soundproofing places, and finally rushed out the door, and also rummaged through the trash can in the bedroom.

Why haven't I answered the phone for so long? Situ Qinglang thought in his heart and angrily.

Isn't he still with He Jiaming? That bastard! Thinking of his sweetheart's little hand, Situ Qinglang had the urge to beat the sandbag.

The phone finally answered, and Sweetheart asked like an operator: "Hey, hey, is Qinglang you? Hey, can you hear it? Hey!"

"...I'm not deaf." Situ Qinglang held his forehead.

"Wow! It's really you! I thought someone else called me on your phone!" Sweetheart was very happy, and he was jumping around!

She is extremely infectious. Every time she hears her voice, Situ Qinglang feels in a good mood. Even if the things that cause him a headache will be thrown away by him. Sweetheart has such magic.

"Have you been released?" Before he could speak, she asked again, "Have you eaten lunch obediently? Have you applied medicine on your wound? Have you quarreled with your dad again?"

"What does it mean that I was 'released'? I'm not in the bureau." Situ Qinglang was amused and crying, and answered seriously one question at a time, "I ate it, wipe it, and there was no quarrel."

"Then I'll be relieved." Sweetheart muttered, "I just said, your father is not so cruel. But it's a pity that I can't meet."

Her tone was instantly depressed, Situ Qinglang felt very distressed, he smiled and comforted: "I will go to see you in a few days. I will deal with the matters in the army first, and I haven't been there for a few days."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Sweetheart replied sensiblely.

She was really like a sweet little candy. No wonder she had a name called Tianxin. Listening to her helpless and obedient little tremolo, Situ Qinglang couldn't help but feel the urge to hold her in his arms.

"Where are you? What have you done after you left my house?" he asked, especially adding, "When did you break up with He Jiaming?"
Chapter completed!