Wait, I’m going.
Sir, are you sure you want a plane? Now the plane and the horse are about to take off. I’m not sure. Ask him if there is something wrong with him going to this brain.
The word OK was guaranteed by Ji Weiyan, which made me digest for a second and then impatient. Then what are you doing here? Isn’t this a mess?
Ji Weiyan’s eyes were cold and faint, and the cold breath made her stop talking, otherwise she was afraid that Ji Weiyan would throw her out of the plane in one second. This man’s aura is too strong. First … please go.
Ji Weiyan withdrew his sight and bored the plane. He had Ji Weixue, a sister who learned from her mother that her health was good or bad. Xue Zhendong always accompanied her around the world. No one knew where they went, and her mother had not seen him for some days.
At that time, he forgot to ask his mother for Xue Zhendong’s number. At this time, something happened and it was too late to think of it.
Thinking of Xue Zhendong Jiang Junyue, he can also ask Jiang Junyue for the number because he doesn’t want his mother to know about the kidnapping of only Xue. If he asks his mother, she will ask him what Xue Zhendong’s number is.
But he doesn’t want to cheat his mother, so he might as well not do it in front of her.
But sadly, he entered the Lanjingyi number, and it was not long since the day he regained his memory. Once upon a time, the numbers of those familiar people in the world were really lost as he lost them in the sea.
Ji Weiyan dialed Lan Jingyi while walking outside the airport. He called Lan Jingyi again. His mood is complicated. Even though he loves women deeply now, he has such a deeprooted complex about the theory of first love, both men and women.
Walking in the airport lobby, he listened to the beautiful music over there, which was an elegant Chinese song with a sense of vicissitudes.
It’s actually a answer straight. Is Lan Jingyi’s mood so vicissitudes?
He couldn’t help but start to realize that Lan Jingyi was worried about what she was unhappy about.
I just chose such a song. Does she ring?
A pot of wandering troubadour is hard to enter the throat. After you left, the wine warmed up and you remembered how to steal flowers when thin water flowed eastward, but I missed it …
The phrase I missed it when the flowers bloomed once … made Ji Weiyan suddenly choke. Did Lan Jingyi always miss it?
Chapter 792 Fanwai dyeing complex (31)
Is Wei Yan you? In the lyrics of Ji Weiyan’s stare blankly, Lan Jingyi finally picked it up with excitement in her tone. It seems that she didn’t expect Ji Weiyan to call herself that day. Ji Weiyan invited her family of five to leave after dinner. It will be a long time before he has a connection.
Well, Jingyi, I … Ji Weiyan has always been quiet. Of course, except for the recent metaphor, when he was bored together, he wanted to call Lan Jingyi for Jiang Junyue’s number and then Xue Zhendong’s number, but he didn’t want to export it until he felt wrong. It seemed a bit too inhuman to dial this word and go straight to the point, although he was in a hurry.
What happened to Weiyan? Hearing the hesitation in his tone, Lan Jingyi also realized that he wouldn’t call her for no reason. He must have something.
Oh, you guessed it. I really have something to ask you for help. I was so anxious at the bottom of my heart, but now he must express it step by step
You said Wei Yan, don’t be polite to me. Lan Jingyi was a little curious. Ji Weiyan’s things in her cognition were the same as her things.
I want the LaCrosse number.
What are you looking for him? Then can you tell me? He should be in a meeting now, and he may not pick you up.
Ji Weiyan took a deep breath. Fortunately, he called Lan Jingyi. Otherwise, it would be more troublesome for Jiang Junyue not to answer his words later. I want Xue Zhendong’s number.
Oh, I’ll look for it. I’ll see if I have it here. If not, I’ll find a way to help you. Those brothers should have it, too.
Okay, I’ll wait for you.
When the two men finished talking about Ji Weiyan, they hung up. Now it’s like life. He can’t wave every minute. Only snow has been kidnapped. Only through Xue Zhendong, who has been together with snow, can he learn the latest situation.
After entering the smoking room, Ji Weiyan pulled out a cigarette. He seldom smokes recently unless he is particularly upset.
One by one, he smoked very fast, and the smoke made him feel a little uncomfortable, but the smoke made his brain particularly awake at this time.
He waited for Lan Jingyi to tell him Xue Zhendong’s number, and then he could call.
However, after waiting for five minutes, he still didn’t ring
Looking quiet, his head seemed to explode. He had Ji Weixue, a sister. No matter what, he wouldn’t allow this only sister to have an accident. She died of a serious illness, but she couldn’t leave this world because of him. He wouldn’t forgive himself.
Suddenly it rang.
Ji Weiyan’s eyes immediately swept away. When he saw the number of Yu color, he hesitated for a moment. If he answered Yu color, it would affect him to answer Lan Jingyi’s words if Lan Jingyi called again.
But if he doesn’t pick up the metaphor, he feels sorry for that little woman. She should be the children who have returned to Jane’s extraordinary new home together now.
His heart warmed up at the thought of the picture of a little woman hugging her three children.
How happy it is to have children of your own.
Moreover, he also promised Jane that she would not disturb her family of five for a month.
After much deliberation, he decided not to answer it.
In order to prevent Yu color from calling in and the line is busy, Lan Jingyi calls in. He raises his finger and presses the reject button with a gentle press.
Wei Xue can do this because of his extraordinary commitment to Jane.
At this moment, Lan Jingyi’s words came. Ji Weiyan was glad that he had cut off the Yu color words, and his horse picked it up. Weiyan, you remember a Xue Zhendong number. I’m looking for a tip office secret. His friend has never heard that Xue Zhendong has been out of contact for a long time, and I don’t know if this number can make sense. Try it because it’s the only Xue Zhendong number for tip hands. Then she read a string of numbers.
Ji Weiyan remembered Xue Zhendong’s number and hung up Lan Jingyi’s words and called Xue Zhendong instead.
Dialable is the state of people answering.