Nan Zhiyi scanned it carefully, and what he saw was even more disgusting than what he had just glanced at.
Those who didn’t know better thought that the two were in love!
She endured the irritation in her heart and looked at the sender. There was only a series of numbers.
It was obvious that Di Shijing didn’t have the other party’s number at all.
Nan Zhiyi raised her eyelids and looked at the man beside her.
Di Shijing's face froze.
He really didn't expect that there would be 'dirty things'! ! !
This mobile phone is considered a private number. Not many people know it, except family members and relatively close friends.
"What is this?"
A look of disgust and disgust suddenly appeared on Di Shijing's face, as if his eyes were contaminated by something.
Nan Zhiyi said truthfully: "I was sitting here just now, and your phone kept vibrating, and I happened to see these messages..."
Upon hearing this, Di Shijing hurriedly hugged her waist tightly and said in a very serious tone: "Zhiyi, I don't even have this number saved, I really don't know who the other party is!
I don’t know why this person would send such a message..."
Emperor Shijing was angry, but what he cared about most was that he was afraid that Nan Zhiyi might misunderstand him or not trust him.
So, lock her face in the first place and explain.
Nan Zhiyi felt the man hugging her arm, tightening it a little, and when she saw his serious expression, the irritating mood in her heart inexplicably dissipated.
She patted his hand, smiled and comforted him: "Of course I believe you."
"I also know that you wouldn't do such a thing."
Otherwise, Di Shijing would not have insisted on getting a divorce despite the pressure from Grandpa Di a few years ago.
It's because this man never gives in to feelings!
Then, Nan Zhiyi shook the phone in his hand towards him and asked, "Would you like to call and ask who he is?"
After gaining her trust, Di Shijing breathed a sigh of relief.
His eyes were cold, he nodded, took the phone, pressed the dial button, and made a call.
After a while, the other party picked up and asked in a happy tone, "Are you done?"
This voice seemed slightly familiar.
When Nan Zhiyi heard this, he narrowed his eyes, with a cold air in his eyes.
If you heard me right, this is...Qiao Xiangyuan's voice?
Di Shijing naturally heard it.
He had never had much patience with outsiders. The several times Qiao Xiangyuan tried to commit suicide happened to happen when he was bent on regaining his true feelings and had no time to talk to her.
I thought yesterday's warning would let her know how to choose...
But I didn’t expect that this woman could be so thick-skinned!
Di Shijing's face was completely downcast, with a cold light like ice knives in his eyes, he asked unceremoniously in a cold voice, "Qiao Xiangyuan, are you looking for death?"
Qiao Xiangyuan over there seemed to freeze for a moment after hearing this.
After a brief silence.
She was no longer as happy as before, and asked softly, "Ajing, what's wrong with you? Why... would you say such things to me?"
Her tone was full of caution and a little aggrieved.
It was as if Di Shijing really had some secret relationship with her!
When Di Shijing heard this title, he was instantly disgusted. His whole face turned black, and a terrifying chill kept coming out of his body.
Nan Zhiyi also looked slightly cold, and a feeling of disgust rose up in his heart unconsciously.
Didn't you say you should get treatment when you are sick? Why isn't this Qiao Xiangyuan finished?
Di Shijing felt that if he said another word to the other person, he would be disgusted to death, so he stopped talking and hung up the phone on the spot.
Then, he pressed the intercom phone on his desk and said, "Zhou Yi, come in!"
Hearing the obvious anger in his father's voice, Zhou Yi thought something had happened and immediately rushed over to find out.
When Di Shijing saw the person, he threw his phone away and angrily ordered: "Deal with Qiao Xiangyuan within an hour, don't let her disgust me again!!!"
Qiao Xiangyuan?
Didn't you ask Qiao Kun to pick him up?
Zhou Yi glanced at the messages on his phone with doubts.
I was shocked to see it, but also speechless.
Is this woman sick? How dare you send such a thing to your father!
Moreover, in front of Miss Zhiyi...
Isn't this asking for death, for fear of not being able to make the trip?
Zhou Yi immediately handed the phone back and said, "Okay, I'll do it right away."
Looking at the mobile phone back in front of him, Di Shijing frowned in disgust and ordered sternly, "Change the mobile phone too! No more!"
When he spoke, his eyes looked like he was looking at something dirty.
Zhou Yi had no choice but to take it away quickly.
After watching the people go out, Di Shijing's face still didn't look good.
Nan Zhiyi sat on his lap, holding her head with one hand and looking thoughtful.
She was thinking that Qiao Xiangyuan's series of sexy actions were indeed abnormal!
There is a high probability that there is something really wrong with that woman, at least at the level of 'fantasy disorder'.
Di Shijing saw that the little woman beside him had remained silent, thinking that she was still angry about this matter.
He gently raised her chin, looked at her and asked, "Are you angry? Don't believe it... I have nothing with that woman. During this time, I am worried about you, you know it."
Moreover, apart from you and the children, I also have company matters all day long, so how can I have time to have anything to do with others? "
Nan Zhiyi didn't expect that she could hear such a confession even though she was just lost in thought.
Forced to look directly, she couldn't help but blink.
This was the first time she saw this man, with a nervous look on his face.
Seeing that she still had no intention of speaking, Di Shijing immediately acquiesced that the little woman was unhappy.
He immediately hugged him a little tighter and coaxed: "Tell me, don't scare me?"
Nan Zhiyi looked funny, but didn't show it.
She pondered for a few seconds and then asked deliberately: "Except for family members, why do so many people call you A Jing?"
Di Shijing felt that these words meant something.
He thought for a moment, who did 'so many people' refer to.
Apart from Qiao Xiangyuan's disgusting sound just now, who else has called this name?
Soon, Di Shijing thought of Nan Wanyue, who was as disgusting as Qiao Xiangyuan...
Then, he remembered that the little woman in front of him had never called him this name even after they were together.
Emperor Shijing paused and then asked: "Are you very concerned about this?"
As if being touched, Nan Zhiyi lowered his eyes, avoided looking at each other, and said lightly, "I don't really care."
If it had been before, Di Shijing would have believed it.
But now, he could easily see Nan Zhiyi's duplicity.
He raised his eyebrows and began to think about it.
These two words do have a somewhat intimate meaning.
Qiao Xiangyuan is simply disgusting, while Nan Wanyue shouted after Song Liqin.
Thinking of this now, Di Shijing felt a little regretful.
He has nothing to do with Nan Wanyue. He should have opposed it in the first place...
At that moment, he raised Nan Zhiyi's chin again, looked at the person and asked, "How about... I change my name? Not by this name?"
