His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 745 Brother Xian is sulking

Chapter 745

Unsurprisingly, that line was deleted by him again.

There was no other way, so he went to Cang Zeyue's circle of friends to learn from it.

After a while, he frowned again.

Cang Zeyue deleted the previous things.

Now there is only a plate of potted plants left by the window, and the plants inside are still weak and lacking vitality.

Seeing this, Feng Xian returned to his circle of friends, and after staring at the screen for a long time, his fingers were still pruning.

Then, he pressed his phone on the table and got up to go out.

Feng Can was watching TV with Qiao Shiwan in the living room.

Feng Xian didn't tell the family about his illness, but only brought him back after he woke up.

Seeing him, Feng Can walked over quickly, pulled him and asked, "Brother, when did Wei Wu leave?"

"Before you wake up." His voice was cold.

"I know it was before waking up, but when exactly? I can't get through to her call now."

Feng Xian didn't open his eyes to look at him, he just walked past him and said, "If you can't get through, go to her house and ask."

Then, he walked in.

Feng Can is depressed, his brother is... angry?

Why?

angry with whom? -

That night, Wei Wu rested at the base and did not go back.

Qian Miao arranged her room next to Lu Wanyu and went back to her room.

Open WeChat to read the news, and see that Feng Can has sent her several messages in succession.

[Sister Miao, do you know where Wei Wu has gone? Something happened to her home and the phone couldn't get through. I was very worried about her. 】

[She contacted you, remember to tell me. 】

[By the way, are you and my brother arguing? He was sulking by himself, as if he had eaten gunpowder tonight. 】

[(Picture) Look, he is actually playing games. 】

[(Picture) Look, I went to play ball after finishing the game. It was so cold. I looked cold, so I could just play by myself and go with victory. My poor victory. 】

Qian Miao couldn't help but curl her lips into a faint smile, and then replied with a message.

[Wei Wu is here with me, no big deal. 】

Feng Can replied in seconds: "That's good, that's good, she might be in a bad mood, why don't you buy her a cake or something? I'll give you money."

Qian Mi: "How much money am I short of?"

Feng Can: "It's my heart after all."

Qian Mi: "Send your own thoughts."

Feng Can: "You talk to my brother in exactly the same tone. You two are supposed to be arguing."

Qian Miao narrowed her eyelids, her eyes completely indifferent.

That man... was really angry?

"He hasn't come back yet?"

Feng Can: "Well, I'm still working with basketball. He's alone. I don't know why he can play for so long."

Feng Can: "I think he probably needs you to coax him to get better."

Qian Mi pressed her phone against the bed, and after thinking about it, she felt that Feng Xian had discovered that he was deliberately avoiding him on the mountain.

Other than that, she couldn't find any other explanation.

Otherwise, it has nothing to do with her.

It was late at night, she turned off the light, lay in the quilt, closed her eyes and tried to fall asleep.

Fifteen minutes later, an arm sticks out of the quilt and turns on the light.

More than ten minutes later, the gate of the base opened, and a car slowly drove out towards Feng's house.

The arrival at Feng's house was ten minutes faster than usual.

When the car was parked, the window on the second floor opened and Feng Can stood there.

"Sister Miao, why are you back?"

Qian Mi: "Sleep in your sleep."

After all, walk in the direction of the basketball court.

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(My brother Xian is angry with himself, he can't even post a circle of friends, hahahaha...)

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