“How is our marriage?”
“If you don’t speak, I will just treat you as acquiesced.”
As he said that, Jun Luochuan touched the bullet that was sunk in his pocket. This bullet was the one that Wen Nuannuan took out.
It was a bullet that both of them gave each other trust and lives.
Very commemorative.
Jun Luochuan tucked Wen Nuannuan’s quilt, then left the room, took out the bullet from his pocket, and then used the small noise-silent electric drill brought by Zhou Zichen last time to drill a small hole in the head of the bullet.
Then he put the bullet in cold water and soaked it for a while before he took it out and dipped it in a towel to dry the moisture on the bullet.
Finally, he took off the red rope with the jade pendant tied around his neck, took out the jade pendant, stringed the bullet into the red rope, and tied a dead knot at the end of the red rope.
Looking at the bullet necklace he made with his own hands, Jun Luochuan smiled softly.
At exactly eight o’clock in the evening, the phone placed on the chair rang.
When it first started, Wen Nuannuan had no reaction. After ringing a few more times, Wen Nuannuan was also awakened by the noise. She opened her eyes in a daze and looked at the source of the sound.
As she got up and grabbed the phone, she lay back on the bed, her voice showing a hoarseness that she had not yet woken up, “Hey, who?”
“Nannuan, it’s me, Maosheng.” Ye Maosheng said in a gentle voice.
Just when he heard the hoarse voice of Wen Nuannuan, his eyebrows became unfavorable.
Is Wen Nuannuan just awake?
What did she do before and rolled the sheets with Jun Luochuan
Thinking of this, Ye Maosheng’s hand holding the phone tightened immediately, his eyes gloomy.
If Wen Nuannuan saw the leaves at this time, she would probably be frightened and woke up immediately.