Chapter 2797: Stir-fried bean sprouts with scallions: little ingrate
The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy
Xin Ya didnât really understand sister Maoâs gaze. She just took her phone and walked to the side.
âBoss,âXin ya called out in a low voice.
âWere you bullied?âThe person on the other side said calmly, as if he knew that Xin ya was being bullied very clearly.
Xin Ya turned around and looked at the other side. âBoss, youâre back?â
Ye Cong secretly rolled his eyes from a thousand miles away. This girl was really not an ordinary fool.
âPrepare a new yearâs gift for me first. Remember to give it to me when I go back.â
Xin Ya stood at the side, scratching the wall skin on the door as she cursed in her heart. How afraid was this person that she would not prepare a gift for him?
âI wasnât bullied. I just took revenge.âXin Ya was still a little excited when she thought about what had just happened. She had slapped Zhao ya several times in a row.
âPick me up at the airport the day after tomorrow.âYe Cong told her the reason for his call.
Xin Ya exclaimed again.
âWhat? You Donât want to?âYe Cong was very dissatisfied with her reaction.
âNo, Iâm going home the day after tomorrow. You promised.âXin ya explained, âIâve already talked to my parents.â
Ye Cong gave her a few days off. She planned to go home the day after tomorrow and stay at home for a week before coming back.
Judging from her tone, this woman really hadnât thought about him after he left.
She was really a heartless woman.
âPick me up at the airport the day after tomorrow,âye Cong said without any explanation. He hadnât seen her for a month, and she actually didnât miss him. She was a girl who needed to be taught a lesson.
Xin Ya wanted to say something, but the people on the other side didnât give her the chance to hang up again.
Xin Ya:ââ¦â
A man in menopause?
But no matter what, Ye Cong had already said it, so she had to listen.
Although the production team was rushing to make progress, they still had to take a holiday for the spring festival.
So the closer it was to the end of the year, the more excited everyone was because this proved that the holiday was getting closer and closer.
Zhao ya had suffered enough in the production team today. Before she left, she was warned not to speak carelessly after she left. She had to be careful of what she said.
After all, Zhao Ya was afraid. She did not dare to say anything and left with a belly full of anger.
She was 27 years old. Whether it was the airport or the train station, they were all crowded.
Xin Ya arrived at the airport early in the morning. She wore sunglasses and a mask and waited for someone who had been threatening her to come and pick her up the day before yesterday.
Sister Mao had gone home for the holidays, so she was alone. There were probably not many people who could recognize her in her disguise.
Xin Ya was tiptoeing to see where the exit was when someone suddenly grabbed her neck and walked out.
âAHâ¦â
âAre you stupid? Your master has already come out, what are you still looking at?âYe Cong said, suppressing Xin YAâs shock.
Xin Yaâs big eyes blinked under the sunglasses and landed on the manâs face, which was also wearing sunglasses.
âWhy do you have to let me pick you up? Iâm going to take the train later. I took a long time to get the train ticket,âXin ya said unhappily after confirming that this person had indeed returned.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Ye Cong brought Xin ya outside and chuckled. âYou ungrateful little wretch, I shouldnât have given you a holiday.â
After being separated for a month, he thought about this little woman every day. However, it seemed that this little woman did not think much of him. Was it not the right time for him to return now?
As Ye Cong thought about it, he vented his anger. He suddenly turned around and pressed Xin ya, who was about to speak, against the pillar.