Intuition tells me that it's not someone I want to see. I don't even look at it. I go on with my work. It's just that the ringing tone is constantly ringing, which further validates my guess.

Finally, after washing and cutting three tomatoes, I wiped my hands and pinched my cell phone out of my pocket.

No, it was my self-centered husband who called me nearly ten times in succession and is still chasing me.

I made a psychological hint for myself, and then I pressed the answer button.

"Hello." My response was even gentle, as polite as the customer.

"Late, late!" The other side did not appreciate it at all. Before my syllable fell completely, I was given a low roar.

This time it's for me to take Yanyan out without his permission, I guess.

"Where did you take Yanyan?" Huo Qingchuan Wu spontaneous fire, anger from the phone over.

But what can that do? He yelled at me in front of me, I will not be afraid, now through the phone signal, of course, I am indifferent.

"I'm cooking dinner for Yan Yan." I calmly explained to him, I know what Huo Qingchuan wants to do, tired of quarreling with him, I added, "after dinner I will send Yanyan back, you can rest assured."

My words really blocked his next question. After a while, Huo Qingchuan's voice went down. "Don't be too late. Before eight o'clock."

After giving an account, he hung up on his own.

I put the phone in front of me, looked at the page that had been hung up, sneered and put down the phone