Chapter 2646 She Is Reorganizing Her Family (5)

The call was quickly connected. Listening to the inquiries on the other side, Cui Deng wanted to talk about Qian Yan, but his words suddenly got stuck in his throat. He couldn't say a word about Qian Yan.

After Cui Deng heard the warning over there, he was so frightened that he quickly hung up the phone and dialed Cui Weisong's number again, trying to tell him about Qian Yan, but he still couldn't say a word.

Cui Deng was really scared now.

He responded vaguely and hung up the phone, with beads of sweat on his forehead. At this time, his door was pushed open, and he looked at the person standing at the door in horror, and backed away in fear.

"Your phone is still in my room, go and pack it away."

Cui Deng wanted to fight back, but thinking of all the weird things, he got scared and didn't say anything. He quickly stood up and followed him.

"It's so late. If you're hungry, you can order takeout. Don't bother me. If you don't want takeout, you can find something else to eat."

Cui Den was picking up scattered parts on the ground, listening to the sound above his head, and had no intention of responding. After picking up the parts, he quickly returned to the room. He must find a way to expose Duan Qianyan and send her to be sectioned before he could feel at ease.

Since there is no way to say it, he can write it.

A minute later, he looked at the blank book with a pen, his face turned pale with fear. He couldn't write anything about Duan Qianyan at all.

This time, he was really desperate.

At this moment, he was also hungry and planned to find something else to eat. There were various foods in the living room and refrigerator.

He sat on the sofa, actually feeling a little scared. He looked back at Qianyan's room and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the door was closed.

He opened the biscuit package, picked up a biscuit and put it into his mouth. After chewing it twice, he spit it out with a pale face.

Why does it taste so bad and smell so bad?

Is it broken?

Cui Deng thought this was the case, so he took other food and found that the food was as unpalatable as it could be. It was impossible to eat it. Finally, he picked up an apple that he didn't like, and it smelled rotten.

Looking at the pile of food in front of him that usually seemed good but couldn't be eaten now, he suddenly remembered what Duan Qianyan said just now.

He likes noodles so much that the only food he can eat in the future is noodles...

Cui Deng trembled, remembering the scene where Duan Qianyan casually crushed his cell phone, and he felt more and more frightened.

No way?

At this time, Qianyan opened the door and Cui Deng turned his head stiffly.

"You could try something else, like that fruit basket."

Cui Deng shook his head subconsciously, wanting to say something, but Qian Yan had already closed the door. He stared at the fruit basket alone in a daze, and quickly retreated back to the room.

After a while, he sat up, picked up the blank notebook he had planned to write on, tore a piece of it and put it in his mouth.

In fact, he just wanted to try it. Unexpectedly, he had an appetite the moment he entered the mouth. He knew clearly that the white paper would never be delicious, but he couldn't help but put one piece of paper into his mouth after another. This would make the usually domineering and arrogant person Cuiden cried in fear.

He called Cui Weisong again, but couldn't tell Duan Qianyan's fault, so he could only cry and ask Cui Weisong to come back.

After hanging up the phone, he still couldn't help but tear off the book and eat it as if it was delicious.

It wasn't until he felt his stomach was full that he stopped eating the notebook and felt a little relieved. But the delicious taste of the book still lingers in the mouth, and there is always an urge.

Triton was scared.

He couldn't sleep and planned to talk to Duan Qianyan.

When he walked to Duan Qianyan's door, he remembered how scary she was. If he knocked on the door at this time, it would definitely anger her, so he silently withdrew his hand.

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