Chapter 2 Wrong Call

"Is it really too busy? However, I'm still a little unhappy!"

"Yanyan, grandpa has that kid's phone number. If he dares to forget you, grandpa will destroy him!"

"Telephone?"

Wen Jiuyan rushed in front of her grandfather with lightning speed.
Obsidian eyes filled with anticipation.

Then, he asked suspiciously,
"Grandpa, what is 'waste'? Is grandpa going to hit Qingqing?"

Wen Laoshen smiled dryly, "It's about the same, maybe it hurts a little."

The passing servants looked calm and said hehehe.

Mr. Wen is known as "Wen Yan Wang" in the mall,
The means are vigorous and resolute, and the young are all-powerful and powerful!
When the emperor sees him, he will bow three points!

And now...

"Yanyan, let's not talk about that anymore, it's bloody! Grandpa is the most old man who hates blood, he will be very scared!"

"Grandpa, can you stop being cute at your age?"

Wen Jiuyan rolled her eyes uncooperatively.

"...Yanyan, you have changed, you were not like this before!"

"Okay, okay, grandpa, don't look at me like that, can I admit my mistake?"

God knows every time grandpa showed that pitiful expression,

What kind of helplessness Wen Jiuyan felt in her heart!
But, every time I see such a "naughty" grandpa,

She is helpless on the surface, but she likes it very much in her heart.

If possible, she hoped that grandpa would always be so childish, always be like this...

So she sighed, and reached out to hold Grandpa's big hand that had experienced many vicissitudes.

"Forget it, grandpa should be pampered by granddaughter!"

Grandpa Wen couldn't laugh or cry.

……

Listening to the sound of "beep - beep -", Wen Xiaohu sighed that time flies.

I don't know how Qingqing will react?

I haven't seen her for 5 years, will she really forget her childhood friend?
finally--

"Hi, hello! May I ask who you are?"

Elegant and gentlemanly voice, full of demagogic power.

Wen Jiuyan was a little distracted, is this voice really that stupid and stupid Qingqing back then?
"Hey, are you still there?" The other party asked patiently.

"The phone is not hung up, of course I am still there."

Wen Jiuyan blurted out, embarrassingly hiding her absence.

"Pfft..." The other party couldn't help laughing,

"Then, dear lady, what is your name?"

"Wen Jiuyan."

"Well...Miss Wen, what's the matter?"

Although I expected that my childhood playmate would forget me who I haven't seen in 5 years...

But Wen Jiuyan was still a little disappointed.

"No, nothing."

"I... made a wrong call, sorry to bother you."

Since the other party has already forgotten himself...

Instead of shouting "Why did you forget me" on the phone,

"Why didn't you call me in 5 years" stuff like that...

Rather than...

Reappear in front of him!
Let him know himself again and remember himself!
So Wen Jiuyan hung up the phone decisively.

Over there, Ji Yunxiu touched his nose embarrassingly, with a dazed look on his face.

Logically speaking, this number should only be known to people who know it.

But he definitely hadn't heard of the name "Wen Jiuyan".

So, it really is—a typo.

Yes, the careless servant dialed the wrong number.

This is Ji Yunxiu, the young master of the Ji family.
It was not Ji Jiuqing, the second young master of the Ji family, as Wen Jiuyan thought.

Grandpa Wen missed this short and inexplicable conversation.

Because the weather doesn't look good, it seems like it's going to rain,

So he went to the balcony to pick up his precious plants.

But despite this, Elder Wen on the balcony clearly heard his granddaughter's voice:
"Grandpa—I will!"

"Go!"

"Qingqing's school!"

"study!"

(End of this chapter)

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