Chapter 1932 Eavesdropping
“What am I doing in the hospital?” Bo Yanqing asked rhetorically.
Song Yuan almost suffered a myocardial infarction.
She bit her lip and said shamelessly, "It's my parents who said thank you for your help yesterday, but they couldn't spare the time to come to you. They asked me today if you would come. They wanted to I have to thank you in person.”
“No, it’s just a matter of hands.”
"Then you..."
Beep——
Before she could finish speaking, Bo Yanqing cut off the call.
The busy tone that penetrated her ears was like a slap in the face.
A chuckle sounded in the air.
Song Yuan looked up and saw Nan Jiaojiao, who was leaning against the wall with her arms folded and looking at her with a smile. Her expression suddenly changed, "What are you doing standing there, eavesdropping on my phone call?"
Nan Jiaojiao He raised his finger and said, "Miss Song, what you are holding seems to be my mobile phone."
Song Yuan pursed her lips, knowing she was guilty, and threw the mobile phone back to the bedside table heavily, "Brother Bo is calling. "Yes, I just picked it up for you."
"Oh."
Nan Jiao responded softly, walked over, picked up the phone and looked at it. It was not broken. She gave it to Bo Yanqing. She dialed back and wanted to go outside to answer the phone. She accidentally caught a glimpse of Song Yuan. She raised her eyebrows and decided not to go out.
There was two beeps and the call was picked up. This time Bo Yanqing didn't speak in a hurry.
Nan Jiaojiao spoke first: "It's me."
"Where did you go just now? Why did you leave your phone so casually?" Bo Yanqing blamed her, with a hint of resentment in his tone.
Nan Jiaojiao moved a chair over and sat within one meter of Song Yuan. She crossed her legs, tapped her toes on the ground, and rocked the chair gently, "I'm not going anywhere. I'm borrowing Song Yuan's help. Please wash your hands in the lady's bathroom. I saw you when you called me, and I thought you'd wash your hands before answering."
Song Yuan's face darkened.
The implication was that she deliberately wanted to take it.
This bitch just washed her hands. How long did it last? Maybe she stood there and looked at her for a long time, treating her as a joke. Now she is talking nonsense in front of Bo Yanqing, but she can't give her phone to him. He grabbed it and hung up. He couldn't control his eyes and stared at Nan Jiaojiao fiercely. "Next time, don't leave your cell phone lying around, do you understand?"
Nan Jiaojiao pretended not to see Song Yuan's face and said, "Yeah," "I understand."< br>
Bo Yanqing then asked: "Why did you end up in the hospital?"
"I have nothing to do, come and take a look."
"I'm about to get off work, come to pick you up?"
"Are you coming to pick me up?"
Nan Jiaojiao Slowly, he glanced at Song Yuan quietly, noticing the other's small movements of sitting up a little and the expectant look in his eyes, he deliberately calmed down and said, "Let's forget it. It's not easy for you to come here. I want to eat what you do tonight." The sweet and sour chicken wings made by Aunt Mou are too sweet. I like what you made."
The light in Song Yuan's eyes dimmed.
"You really don't need me to pick you up?"
"No, I drove the car."
Bo Yanqing didn't force it, "Come back early, if I start to blanch the chicken wings you You haven't gotten home yet. I'll come to pick you up."
Nan Jiaojiao laughed twice happily, "I know, I'm really strict."
"It's good to know, be good and be early. Back.”
"I know, I know."
Nan Jiaojiao almost made a move on her phone. That might irritate others, but she was too disgusted, so she just let it go.
After hanging up the phone, she put the phone down and turned it over in her mind. Song Yuan was still staring at her, her eyes getting worse and worse. Nan Jiaojiao asked smoothly: "Are you thirsty? Do you want some water?"
Song Yuan bit her lip, "Why don't you let Brother Bo come to pick you up?"
(End of this chapter)