Sitting on the sofa in the living room, she picked up her mobile phone and couldn't help turning out the prestigious mobile phone number, but hesitated not to dial out.

Maybe he's in a meeting?

Wouldn't it be nice to disturb him like this?

It was not easy to wait until the afternoon.

Then I got through the point of getting off work.

The soft sunset came in through the window and wrapped her.

He hasn't worked overtime for a long time. Normally, he would have been home long ago, but today, an hour passed... An hour and a half passed... Even dinner was ready.

His car hasn't driven home yet.

Su Xiaoxiao finally picked up her cell phone and dialed his number. Listening to the familiar RBT, she was a little relieved.

But... He didn't answer right away.

She looked forward to his voice.

At this time, Sheng group.

Outside the president's office, Zhang Weiming held a prestigious mobile phone and stared nervously at the Lai Xian on it. The mobile phone ring hit his eardrum and his hand was shaking!

Su Xiaoxiao called!

The bell stopped, and he held it in his heart.

In a few seconds, the phone dialed in again, the bell rang and the screen began to flash.

Zhang Weiming frowned and hurriedly refused to answer. At the same time, he returned a message——

"I'm talking about projects, on business."

Moon Palace, living room.

Su smiled and stared at the words just sent. She seemed to understand something.

Is he on business?

So last night... His reluctance was normal.

The corners of her lips rose. Su smiled and held her mobile phone. Her heart was warm.

He's on a business trip. How many days will he be away?

Three days?

Or five days?

Why didn't he say it last night?

You should be back as soon as you're done, right?

But why didn't he make it clear that she wouldn't pester him!

But the night without him, my heart was empty.

After dinner, Su Xiaoxiao silently fed some millet porridge. Tonight, she slept with her son.

Silently obedient, not noisy at all, sleeping in my mother's arms is very reassuring.

It's cold in late autumn night.

Three days later.

Su Xiaoxiao still couldn't help picking up her cell phone and dialing Shengyu.

Why hasn't he contacted himself for three days?

In the yard, Su Xiaoxiao sat on the swing under the big locust tree, shaking aimlessly, holding his mobile phone and listening to the familiar mobile phone ring.

The loss in her heart condensed a little.

At this time, Sheng's group infirmary.

Zhang Weiming was frightened by the mobile phone ring. He looked at the unconscious man lying on the hospital bed and looked at Gu.

Gu Zhi probably knows who hit it.

Two seconds later, he hurriedly gave him a move, "you can't send messages again. You answer first."

Zhang Weiming ran quickly in his mind. Then he slipped over the answer button, "Hey, smile."

"Uncle Zhang." Su Xiaoxiao wondered how the mobile phone was on him. "Have you been on a business trip, too? Where are you now? Abroad or...? "

"We're in America." Zhang Weiming lied in a calm voice, "the president was talking about an important project. He was worried that you would call, so he handed over his mobile phone to me."

"He hasn't contacted me for three days. What are you worried about?" There was a complaint in the girl's voice, "when will you be back? Let him call me back when he is free. "

"We... Don't know yet. This project is a little troublesome."

"Let him call back when he's free. I'll wait." She was a little confused.

"Oh, OK, I'll convey it."

After hanging up his cell phone, Zhang Weiming seemed to encounter a big problem. Gu glanced at him, "if you talk too much, you will lose. What did you promise her?" In fact, Gu Zhi can guess without him.