Chapter 1088: There is a habit called good night.

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Time passed by one minute and one second. After a while, he opened his eyes and got up and went to the bedroom.
There is a habit called saying good night to her every day.
Even though he still has some thoughts about the evening, Xiang Yi lying down on the bed still picked up her mobile phone and was ready to send her a message of good night.
As soon as he picked up his phone, he discovered that there were two missed calls and two WeChat messages, all of which he had just called while taking a shower.
He was startled, clicked on WeChat, and saw the news from her.
Needless to say, she missed the two missed calls.
After thinking for a while, although the time had come at 9:50 in the evening, he could not help dialing her number.
The phone just rang, almost in seconds, and soon a warm voice came, "Hey, Xiang Yi!"
Listening to her slightly hurried voice, Xiang Yi knew that perhaps his attitude made her anxious in the afternoon, and she could not help flashing a bit of distress in her heart.
"What's wrong with the feet?" Since he removed the plaster, he rarely met, but he also asked about her condition every night. He had been recovering very well all the time and had never heard of swelling.
Hearing the concern in his tone, Shionuan finally felt a little restless.
"In the afternoon, I walked in the garden with Cheng Huan, and then I accidentally—" Halfway through the words, she suddenly paused, seemingly ... This is the wrong end?
Sure enough, after three seconds of stunned her, Xiang Yi did not question, but remained silent.
Walking with Cheng Huan in the garden in the afternoon ...?
"No, I mean, I either deliberately walked with Cheng Huan in the garden, or ..." The more anxious, the more incoherent.
"What happened then?" He finally broke out of her confusion.
She paused and said, "Then twisted it accidentally, he helped me into the house, and that's what you saw."
"Is it swollen?" Although he had a mustache in his heart, he couldn't help caring about the injury on her foot.
Shi Nuannuan nodded, "Well, Brother Sheng Hao wiped me the medicated wine, and now the swelling has almost disappeared."
"Then take a good rest, good night," he said, and he was about to hang up.
It's warm now!
"and many more!"
He stopped taking the phone, but he was not born, just put it in his ear.
Shi Nuannuan knew that he hadn't hung up yet, so he spoke up, "Are you angry?"
He said nothing.
How can you not be angry?
Originally seeing Cheng Huan helping her, he was very upset. Just now I heard again that she was walking with Cheng Huan in the garden in the afternoon. Can he be angry?
A man is angry.
However, he was right and wrong, "No."
"Why are you hanging my phone?"
"It's late."
"It's not about seeing time, but whether I want to sleep or not!" She said eloquently!
"Then don't you sleep?"
"Do not sleep!"
"doing what?"
"I miss you! I want to chat with you, I want to hear your voice!"
A few words purified his unpleasant heart.
He didn't want to miss her or listen to her voice.
"I'm not angry anymore." He said suddenly, facing her like this, he was not angry for three seconds at all.
"Really?"
"Ok."
Rather than being angry, she was afraid inwardly, fearing that she would become another man, fearing that they would not stand any test and be so weak that they could not withstand the intervention of a third party.