Chapter 127: 127, Missing You a Little (Updated for Second Time)_1 Chapter 127: 127, Missing You a Little (Updated for Second Time)_1 âMm.â Quan Jingwu figured he couldnât avoid his motherâs gossip, the news had reached her ears so quickly.
âCan you be serious and not just fob me off all the time, do you really have a girlfriend now?â The woman was very dissatisfied with her sonâs perfunctory voice, and reprimanded in disappointment.
âIf you think Iâm being perfunctory, you can hang up the phone,â Quan Jingwu rubbed his temples, speaking languidly, âor you can call and chat with my father, I believe he would be very happy to hear from you.â
âYou unfilial boy, youâre not considerate at all, itâs so infuriating.â The woman on the other side of the world was so angry that her face mask fell off.
âYou went all the way to Y Country but couldnât bother to come visit me.â At the height of her anger, she instinctively slipped into French.
Quan Jingwu, accustomed to his motherâs temper, waited until she finished ranting and calmly said, âI was in hurry to get back to your future daughter-in-law, do you want to stop me?â
âWha⊠what, daughter-in-law?â The woman squealed in shock.
She didnât mishear, did she? The word âdaughter-in-lawâ had come out of her normally cold sonâs mouth, it wasnât her imagination, right?
âMom, your future daughter-in-law is calling, Iâll hang up now.â After speaking, Quan Jingwu abruptly ended the call and answered another call which he had been waiting for, for the entire night.
âHello, JingwuâŠâ The woman laughed in exasperation as her call was disconnected.
An ungrateful son, he forgets his mom once he gets a wife.
When she returns to Beijing, she has to see what kind of woman can melt her sonâs icy heart.
Quan Jingwu, who had hung up on his mother, had no guilt and was conversing cheerfully with his wife on the phone.
âWere you on call with someone? Did I disturb you?â Jian Qing comfortably nestled in bed, enveloped in a silk blanket like a cocoon.
âMy mom.â
âYour mom? Uh, it seems I called at the wrong time.â Jian Qing seemed slightly embarrassed. âDid you hang up on your mom to answer my call?â
If so, wasnât she to blame?
Quan Jingwu raised his cold brows, chuckling, âMm, my mom is curious about her future daughter-in-law.â
Jian Qing, ââŠâ
After a moment of silence, she said in a cold voice, âMy lord, itâs late and you should sleep. Daydreaming too much is not good for physical or mental health.â
Daughter-in-law?
Ha ha, this saying is totally irrelevant as of now.
Even over the phone, Quan Jingwu could imagine her expression, he smirked, âMy dear, what to do if I canât sleep because I miss you? Do you want to take some responsibility?â
Jian Qing replied lightly, âMm⊠I suggest you count sheep, I heard it helps you fall asleep easily.â
Quan Jingwu, âtsk, thatâs cold.â
Jian Qing played with her hair, after a pause, she spoke in a smooth, soft tone, âXiaojing, I think I might miss you a little.â
Her calm voice shook the man on the other end of the phone.
His lips parted slightly, and he involuntarily chuckled softly.
Just as he was about to say something, the womanâs voice cut him off, âGo to bed early, good night.â
After being hung up on, Quan Jingwu couldnât help but smile, his laughter gradually filling each corner of the room.
His darling seemed to be shy!
The silver moonlight spilled into the room, making this night especially beautifulâŠ
Only because, for the first time, his girl had said she missed him.