At that end, a cold voice came from a strange woman.

"Who are you?"

The woman's voice, with a high air and contempt, asked her coldly.

Meng Qingxue is stunned!

Seeing that Meng Qingxue had no voice, song Enya became more impatient and asked coldly, "why don't you talk? Who are you calling for? "

"PATA" a sound, the mobile phone suddenly fell on the ground.

Meng Qingxue sadly covers her trembling lips and tears roll down her eyes.

So late, so late

Why is his cell phone in a woman's place.

Is it really because of the transference that he didn't come to her for so long?

……

What!

She is not her official, but a canary kept by her side. She doesn't have a basic name. What is empathy?

What's the point?

This strange woman came back to the phone and asked her identity on the shelf of "the main room". How ironic!

Don't you think her number doesn't even have a comment in his cell phone?!

Think of here, Meng Qingxue is more hit, feel all the time, own deep feeling, all is to make love!

To this man with deep love, now it seems, but it is so ironic, so funny!

Song Enya holds her cell phone, and hears a faint sob of despair from the receiver.

She knows her name.

Mu Yanchen has her name on her mobile phone.

While just now, I read his message. No wonder, along the way, muyanchen held her and kept reading the name.

It seems that he is one of his little lovers.

In fact, she didn't care how many lovers he had, but on second thought, muyanchen will be her husband. Since she will be her husband, maybe it's a marriage without much emotion, but she has to take care of some things!

He was drunk and was always called "Qingxue". It should be a woman who occupies a lot of weight in his heart.

Therefore, at least one xiamawei should show her!

Song Enya holds the mobile phone, arrogant and cold way, "still? Speak! "

Meng Qingxue shook her hands again and picked up her mobile phone. She carefully said, "is Yan Chen there? I'm looking for him! "

"Oh, brother Yanchen..." Song Enya sneered, "what do you want to do with him?"

"I......"

Hearing such a close address from a woman, Meng Qingxue was so heartbroken that she bit her lips to death.

"He's here, but at the moment, he's tired and asleep!"

Meng Qingxue's face was severely shocked and his eyes widened unbelievably.

"Don't call me again!"

Song Enya said indifferently, then hung up the phone.

……

Already asleep?!

He's with her?!

Who is she? His woman?

Or is it just one of many lovers?

Can hear her to moyanchen such intimate appellation, Meng Qingxue in the heart is not particularly taste.

Damn it!

She's crazy. Why did she make this call?!

Meng Qingxue cried sadly, covered her face and burst into tears.

Song Enya's words, every sentence, are like a sharp knife cut in the heart, every one, will be born to separate her flesh and blood, pain like a knife!

My heart hurts

Wuwuwu

From sobs, gradually evolved into heart rending crying!

She doesn't like it!

She's really not reconciled!