CHAPTER 876: CHAPTER 873: I’M DOWNSTAIRS AT YOUR HOUSE

Ji Muran had already lain down. When she opened WeChat, she subconsciously started searching for Mr. Shen’s chat box.

The last message was a short video she sent to Mr. Shen in the morning when she was leaving for work. Mr. Shen had not replied since then.

Ji Muran carefully calculated the time. By her estimation, it should be around five in the morning over there now.

It seemed Mr. Shen was really busy; her messages had gone unanswered.

While they were having dinner, Auntie Ye was worried she might be upset and specifically explained that Mr. Shen was truly busy with work, which was why he couldn’t come back.

At the time, she wondered if Auntie Ye had told Mr. Shen about her birthday.

Mr. Shen couldn’t come back, and there was nothing to be done about it. He had told her before that this time leading up to the New Year would be extremely busy, but things would calm down afterward.

She didn’t ask Auntie Ye if she had mentioned her birthday to Mr. Shen. She had a happy day, but at this moment, she still thought that it didn’t matter if Mr. Shen couldn’t come back, at least he could wish her a happy birthday.

Ji Muran stared at her phone screen for a while before snapping out of it. She felt sentimental; indeed, people’s hearts are greedy.

Forget it, Mr. Shen is probably still resting right now. Ji Muran exited WeChat, intending to play on her phone for a bit before sleeping.

Occasionally, laughter could be heard from the bedroom. Ji Muran was watching her favorite variety show. She had been busy and missed several episodes, so she planned to catch up tonight.

Just as Ji Muran was deeply engrossed, her phone suddenly received a call. Ji Muran almost instinctively swiped up but didn’t realize how she clicked and entered the call screen directly.

It was only after entering the call screen did Ji Muran see who was calling.

Ji Muran was stunned for two seconds before suddenly coming to her senses and sat up abruptly from the bed.

Ji Muran was a little nervous, staring at her phone for a few seconds before answering, "Hello."

There was a sound coming from the phone, but it wasn’t a voice, rather the whooshing sound of the wind. At this moment, Ji Muran was thinking why the person on the other side wasn’t talking?

When Ji Muran was puzzled, Shen Wenzhou’s voice came through the phone, "Are you already resting?"

"No!" Ji Muran firmly replied, then added, "I’m watching a show."

"If you’re not resting, come downstairs for a bit." Shen Wenzhou’s voice brought.

"Huh?" Ji Muran was momentarily stunned, "Down, downstairs?"

"Yes, I’m at the entrance of your apartment complex," Shen Wenzhou said.

The next moment, Ji Muran’s disbelieving voice came through the phone, "You’re at the entrance of my apartment complex?"

"Yes." Perhaps he heard the surprise in Ji Muran’s voice, Shen Wenzhou couldn’t help but smile while standing in the cold wind.

Ji Muran still couldn’t believe it and asked again, "You’re at the entrance of my apartment complex?"

Shen Wenzhou glanced at the apartment gate and teased, "Or do you have several homes?"

"No, no, no!" Ji Muran hurriedly said, "I’ll be right down. Wait for me!"

The call continued, and Shen Wenzhou could hear the sounds from the other side of the phone - Ji Muran hurriedly getting off the bed to go downstairs.

"I’m at the entrance, take your time," Shen Wenzhou gently reminded.

"Wait for me!" Ji Muran said once again.