Chapter 286: 286 Fang Eleven, Who are you actually (5)_1
Everyone knew when they saw Shang Jingyang return in low spirits that he must not have found Qianxun.
Luo Qing was also disappointed but still comforted him, "Forget it, Jingyang... After all, we already prepared for the worst case, there can’t be any worse news."
"Mom, don’t worry, I will definitely find Thousand!" Shang Jingyang did not give up.
He couldn’t believe that by such a coincidence, there could be two people in the same city who looked so alike!
It must be her!
"Brother! Don’t always focus on Qianxun and ignore Siwen. What does it mean to leave Siwen here alone?" Shang Muxue couldn’t help voicing her thoughts.
"Sister Siwen is heartbroken." Shang Jingxi also argued.
Qin Siwen smiled, "No... I’m just thinking of Qianxun, so I’m a little upset. Don’t misunderstand."
"I’ll go back first, you guys continue eating!" Shang Jingyang picked up his own clothes and marched out without looking back.
The smile on Qin Siwen’s face was somewhat frozen.
Luo Qing quickly comforted her, "Siwen, don’t mind it, Jingyang is in a bad mood."
"It’s okay auntie, we’re all worried about Qianxun. It would be great if we can find Qianxun..."
...
Gu Liancheng sat in the driver’s seat. Eleven turned around and snickered, "Husband... You’re back... I knew you wouldn’t leave me behind..."
"Sit properly!" He scolded with a frown.
Eleven immediately sat straight like a pitiful little dog, suppressing her laughter. She looked like she was about to cry. Soon she couldn’t sit still, the alcohol driving her to lean against the dashboard and whimper cheerfully, "He’s getting engaged, you’re getting engaged, someone else is getting married, haha... how joyful... everyone is celebratory... let’s all get married..."
...
What was she rambled on all alone?
Her drunkenness was really kicking in tonight!
"Husband, let’s get married too!" Eleven suddenly shouted, startling Gu Liancheng. Angrily, he ordered, "Sit properly and stop fidgeting!"
He was driving, he couldn’t deal with her messing around.
Scolded, she quieted down for a while, then started mumbling to herself again, "Let’s get married together..."
She suddenly picked up her phone, intending to call someone.
In the depth of her mind, she remembered a series of familiar numbers, which she had once memorized with care. Now, she couldn’t remember who they belonged to. Dazed and confused, she dialled this series of numbers on her phone.
"Hello... who’s this..."
Eleven...?
At the other end, Jin Xiangbei picked up the call, too excited to speak.
Why would she call him?
Upon answering, he heard her drunken voice. He immediately stood up from his office chair, his voice slightly nervous, "Eleven, where are you?"
"Eleven... Who’s Eleven... Hehe... I’m not Eleven... I am... Uh..." She squinted her eyes, her head now rested on Gu Liancheng’s arm, "Oh right... I am Eleven... Eleven is me, you silly... Haha..."
"..." Jin Xiangbei was very worried, "Eleven, tell me where you are."
He had already picked up his jacket and walked out of the office.
"..." Gu Liancheng freed one hand for her to lean against. However, his brow furrowed.
She just unintentionally denied that she was Eleven - this was definitely not a slip of the tongue!
Being drunk, her true self was unmasked.
So Fang Eleven, who are you really?
