Ditsy Wife: Mysterious Husband is Unfathomable Chapter 87



87 She actually dared to turn off her phone

“Uh, hehe.” Gong mo raised his head and looked at the name on the door. What kind of name was that? It was actually more than a dozen stops away from where she took the subway. She stood up. thank you. I’m a little sleepy. I’ll go down now!

Gong mo got off the train and decided to take the other side of the train.

After getting into the car, she still hadn’t thought of where to get off. Should I just go home? Wouldn’t that be too embarrassing? She made it seem as if she had nowhere to go without Sheng nanxuan!

No, she had to be independent! I absolutely can’t take the initiative to return!

After half an hour, Gong mo realized that he was very hungry. This place was only two stations away from her house, but it would definitely take her 20 minutes to get home. She didn’t know if there was any hot food at home. What if he didn’t? wouldn’t she be famished?

Let’s get off here and fill our stomachs first!

Gong mo picked up his phone. It was already past midnight. Sheng nanxuan actually didn’t call! Did he think that she would be reluctant to part with the wealth and glory and would definitely return to his side because he was rich?

This was too insulting!

Gong mo stuffed his phone into his bag. The train had stopped and she stood up immediately. She accidentally slipped her phone out of her bag.

Someone next to her saw that it was the latest fruit phone. She hesitated for a moment and didn’t call out to her. Instead, she silently extended her foot to block Yingying.

……

Sheng nanxuan left the mall and went home with a bunch of baby products.

Gong mo wasn’t here, but he guessed that she would be back soon. He wasn’t in a hurry at all and went straight to the study.

Seeing the half-translated novel on the desk, he closed the book, threw it aside, closed the document, and opened the stock market to read.

Hmph, unhappy! I’ll let him see which stock he doesn’t like and have fun with it!

After a while, the doorbell rang.

Sheng nanxuan thought that Gong mo had returned and immediately went to open the door.

He opened the door and saw the chef standing outside.

Sheng nanxuan’s face fell. He turned around and walked away.

Seeing that he was unhappy, the chef carefully entered the door and asked uneasily, ” “Boss, what would Madam like to eat today?”

“As you wish!” Sheng nanxuan returned to the study and saw the half-translated novel. He picked it up again and decided to finish the last one.

An hour later, someone knocked on the door of the study.

Sheng nanxuan raised his head. The corners of his lips curled up, and his eyes softened. I finally know to come back, Yingluo.

“Come in.” He said coldly.

The door was pushed open, and the chef stood outside.

Sheng nanxuan glared daggers at him-if it wasn’t gong mo, why did he knock on the door? What a waste of expressions!

The chef trembled in fear at the look in his eyes and stammered, ” “B-boss, dinner is ready.”

“I know, get lost.” Sheng nanxuan lowered his head. A moment later, he heard the sound of the door closing and knew that the chef had left.

He stood up and walked into the dining room. All the food was already on the table. The dishes were light and had all kinds of ingredients to make sure that Gong mo would like to eat them.

Sheng nanxuan sat down and waited for a while, but Gong mo had not returned. He finally couldn’t take it anymore and picked up his phone to call her.

The result:

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A mechanical female voice came out of the phone,”the number you have dialed has been turned off.”

Sheng nanxuan was so angry that he slammed his phone on the table.

She actually dared to turn off her phone! Yingluo, she actually dared to turn off her phone!

He sat there for a few seconds, then suddenly stood up and strode toward the study.

Walking into the study, he turned on the printer and printed out the novel he had just translated. Then, he bound them together with a stapler, turned to one page, and drew a circle on a person’s name with a pen. He then drew an arrow to the side and wrote in the blank space-this is the murderer!