Chang’an Peasant Girl

Before Su Changyi could speak, Jing Jing added: "Originally, I planned to ask Ning Zihan. Ning Zihan might have a photo of Li Wutong there. I only need to take a look to know if it is the Li Wutong I know, but Ning Zihan Han Ren is so shrewd, and I don't want him to find anything wrong. Besides, as I told you just now, it doesn't matter whether she is the Li Wutong I know or not. I just feel a little sad. I have returned to this world, but I can’t contact any of my former comrades who were born and died.”

Su Changyi didn't say anything, but gently hugged An Jing with his free hand, giving him warmth and strength.

Jing Jing immediately showed a big smile to Su Changyi. Fortunately, she did not return to this world alone. Fortunately, he came with her. It's great to have him around.

On April 18, Li Junlin and Li Wutong held a wedding. The wedding was particularly grand, but because Li Wutong didn't want to be exposed, he only invited relatives and friends to attend.

As Li Junlin's best friend, Ning Zihan put aside today's affairs and came to attend the wedding no matter how busy he was.

Li Junlin felt that he had shouldered a big blame for Ning Zihan, and he felt very unhappy, so he secretly asked his cousins ​​to drink Ning Zihan wine as hard as he could, making sure to get Ning Zihan drunk. He wanted to vent his anger.

Although Li Junlin has a bad personality, he is the only one in the family who is weak and gets sick whenever he disagrees with you. Therefore, everyone in the family, young and old, will follow him as long as they can. Since Li Junlin asked them to indoctrinate them, Ning Zihan drank wine, and they really got Ning Zihan drunk.

After Ning Zihan was drunk, he couldn't walk, so he was carried back to his room by Li Junlin's two cousins.

The two cousins ​​threw Ning Zihan onto the bed in the room and left.

Because he was drunk, but not so drunk that he was unconscious, Ning Zihan lay on the bed and groaned in discomfort as soon as he was thrown on the bed.

After humming for about five minutes, Ning Zihan stopped humming. He raised his head slightly and looked at the surrounding scene with unfocused eyes. Then he buried his head again and touched the bedside table with his hand. When he couldn't find his phone on the bedside table, his hand went to his pocket again.

After digging around in his pocket for a long time, I took out my phone.

As soon as he took it out, he looked through his phone in a drunken state, vaguely found a number that he knew by heart, and dialed it.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

An Baobei was already asleep. When she was sleeping soundly, a phone call woke her up. She didn't understand who would call her at this late night, but she still reached for the phone and picked up the call without even looking at it. .

I saw her asking with a nasal voice that was still a little awake: "Hey, who is it?"

On the other side, Ning Zihan heard An Baobao's voice and whispered: "Baby, I miss you."

It was Ning Zihan's voice.

Only then did An Baobei realize that the call was from Ning Zihan, and she woke up completely. Then she asked angrily: "Is this what you're talking about when you call me this late at night?"

Ning Zihan still said in a low voice on the other end of the phone: "Baby, I miss you."

"Can you answer my question!"

"Baby, I miss you." It's the same sentence.

An Baobei was even less angry: "If you really want to say this, fine, I heard you."

In other words, stop talking.