Chapter 250： "Close" friends!

Yesterday was her birthday. Her parents and brother must have called her.

But since her mobile phone was in S city, she always shut down because she wanted to create opportunities for Song Jiamu and Mi Lan ...

Probably because she was fainted last night, and she didn't remember it until now.

Thinking of this, Song Wenxin quickly rummaged in the bedroom, looking for his cell phone.

When she found her phone, she turned it on.

Sure enough, there are many missed calls!

Among them, Song Jiamu played dozens of passes.

There were also a few calls from long distances from other places, which should be from her parents who were traveling abroad.

Maybe to wish her a happy birthday ...

In addition, there is a text message from Song Jiamu wishing her a happy birthday.

Song Wenxin quickly called back Song Jiamu's number.

Soon after the call was connected, Song Jiamu's voice seemed a little tired.

"Wen Xin, why didn't you answer the phone yesterday?" He asked worriedly.

"That ... Yesterday I had a birthday with a friend and forgot to turn it on." Song Wen paused, then answered.

At this time, Jiang Beihan, who had just walked in from the outside, heard Song Wenxin's words, and Jianmei could not help wrinkling.

Have a birthday with a friend yesterday?

The friend she was referring to was him?

He was a little dissatisfied and strode towards Song Wenxin. When he was behind her, he suddenly reached out and hugged her waist from behind ...

Song Wen was startled and turned to look at Jiang Beihan, startled by him.

"Well, we are indeed‘ close | close ’friends!” He looped her waist, lowered his head, and deliberately spoke to her, whispering!

Song Wenxin quickly covered the phone's call port, for fear of being heard by Song Jiamu!

"Jiang Beihan!" She looked at him with dissatisfaction. Did he intentionally come to trouble by watching her call? It's all because of Jiang Beihan that she didn't understand her brother just now.

And Jiang Beihan looped around her waist, then glanced at her blankly.

"Warmhearted?" Song Jiamu's doubtful voice came from the phone.

"Brother ... what did you just say ..." Song Wen laughed heartily, then released the phone's call port, his voice was guilty, his brother should not have heard what Jiang Beihan said ...

"Parents, you go home this afternoon, and you will come back in the afternoon, I will cook in the evening!" Song Jiamu said patiently.

"Oh ... OK." Seeing Song Jiamu's tone was flat, Song Wenxin was relieved. He shouldn't hear Jiang Beihan's words just now, Song Wenxin nodded and agreed.

His brother lived at home for such a long time, and the family might be confused. In order not to scare parents, she must go back today to clean up!

"That's it. I still have work to do. See you at home this afternoon."

"Um ... uh ..." At this time, Jiang Beihan suddenly lowered his head, raised his hand, reached out his finger, and touched the skin on her neck ... itching ...

Song Wen trembled ... asshole! He did it on purpose!

And Jiang Beihan was able to hook his lips, very good ... she had to hide from her family, but he did not want her to do it!

"Is there anything else?" Song Jiamu asked quickly, listening to her voice strangely.

"Nothing ... brother, you can work hard, see you at home!" Song Wen smiled with a guilty conscience, and then hung up the phone!