Chapter 231: Restlessness
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Sweet Wife in My Arms
- Xia Ranxue
- 585 characters
- 2021-03-02 10:08:15
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"Let's take a break first," Zhengdao has no choice but to let Yan Huan rest first. In fact, he can see that Yan Huan is not in the state today. In the past, she was very serious, but today she is not acting it is good.
It’s no wonder that everyone else went back, they stayed here to wipe Xiao Rongrong’s ass, and the people who left behind were definitely not willing, and they didn’t have a salary, no good meals to entertain, every day. It's lunch.
In fact, he was a little bit wrong about Yan Huan. Yan Huan was not absent because of these things, but because she was very worried about Lu Yi and didn’t know what happened to him. She didn’t know if she was right or not. Did Lei Qingyi save him.
And she doesn't know all these things now, so she is restless and can't work normally.
She came over and asked Ealing, "Is there my phone?"
Yi Ling shook his head, "No," but she was strange, what to do with Yanhuan's mobile phone, and it was enough to call her agent, she kept the mobile phone every day, and it was fine, 100% can be received.
Yan Huan sat down and was ready to take a break. She took her mobile phone in her hand, but she didn’t know if she had to dial it, even if she had to dial it, it was Lei Qingyi, or he could not make a decision. She just waited like this.
She put her hands on her knees, and then, she didn't know what to do?
Suddenly, her cell phone rang, she was startled, and almost fell her cell phone to the ground.
"Huanhuan, why didn't you answer your phone?" Yi Ling pointed strangely at Yanhuan's mobile phone.
Yan Huan stood up and squeezed her cell phone, letting the ring of tones seemed to cut her eardrum.
She didn't dare to look, even she was nervous, even the fingers holding the phone were a little wet, but God knows that she is not even sure why she is nervous or sweating.
She walked to a place where no one was, and she took the phone, and at first glance at the number on it, there was something unspeakable and unspoken.
She put her phone to her ear.
"Yanhuan, it's me."
"I know," when it was the voice of the man over there, Yan Huan finally felt relieved.
"Are you OK?"
"Well, it's okay," Lu Yi looked at the drip bottle above his head, and changed another bottle, just don't know how many bottles there are.
"Thank you," he needed to say thank you. If it wasn't for her carelessness, it might really be like Lei Qingyi said. When they think of him, they may just send it directly to the crematorium.
Yan Huan leaned his head against the wall behind him, and then pushed the golden pimple on his head,
"That one……"
In fact, she still had to explain, "I accidentally pulled you out at night, I heard your voice wrong, so guess, are you really okay?"
"Fortunately," Lu Yiying said, Lei Qingyi came, "Thank you for calling him," but, he has one thing to ask, how does she know Lei Qingyi's phone, and how do she know to find Lei Qingyi's?
In the last few sentences, he chose not to ask
If she wanted to say something, then she would naturally say, but if she didn't want to, then his problem was that the strongman was difficult.