However, less than a minute later, Jian Sangyu’s text message came.
I quickly clicked on it, but I saw only two words of reply.
It’s still early —-Sangyu.
There is not even a punctuation mark, and it is extremely perfunctory.
Gu Chen put down the pen in his hand, looked at the small sculpture placed next to the pen holder without control, and then reached out to pick up the sculpture and put it in the palm of his hand to play with it.
“It’s still early?” Gu Chen repeated Jian Sangyu’s reply in a low voice, and carefully tasted it, and actually felt a sense of joy from this short word.
Gu Chen put his phone in his palm and turned it around. In just a few seconds, he turned his mind and then sent a text message to Jian Sangyu.
Is someone else’s engagement party fun? —Gu Chen.
When Jian Sangyu received this message, she was surrounded by a group of people and blushed with jokes, like a ripe red apple.
“I have been married for several years, and I am still as close as a young man who has just been in love for three months. I really didn’t see Gu Chen as such a dull person.”
Lin Qianze, who was a few steps away, shook his head, “I thought Gu Chen would be the same as his previous dog’s virtues for the rest of his life, with a paralyzed face.”
“My face is paralyzed face, but he was cured by his young wife.” Mi Na had seen what Gu Chen was like in the past. I can only say that Gu Chen’s recent changes are even greater than Jian Sangyu.
Jian Sangyu pinched her cell phone and replied, nor did she not reply. She stamped her feet in anger and turned her back, but she simply stopped watching these people who watched her lively.
Then he deliberately replied to Gu Chen with a message.
It’s fun. —Sangyu.
After returning to the news, Jian Sangyu put away his phone and made up his mind that if Gu Chen replied to her, she would not read the news.