Knowing that Mu Xiaoxiao would really hang up, Feng Shengyang finally couldn't help but speak out.
"it's me… "
His voice was very soft and deep, and with the whistling wind, there was an ethereal feeling.
On the other side of the phone, Mu Xiaoxiao paused.
Both sides fell silent at the same time.
Feng Shengyang didn't know if she had guessed it was him. He thought she would hang up immediately if she knew it was him, but she didn't, so should he be happy
At least, the resentment towards him in her heart did not reach that level.
The next second, I heard Mu Xiaoxiao snort coldly, "Feng Shengyang? Is that you? Why are you calling me? Aren't you drunk? Your voice doesn't sound like it. It's you who let God Qi lied to me, right?"
Feng Shengyang paused, not expecting that she would think of this.
In her heart, is he so bad
Feng Shengyang's eyes darkened.
"I don't."
"Nothing? Forget it, I don't want to know. If you have nothing to say, then I'll hang up. Goodbye." Mu Xiaoxiao's voice sounded a little cold.
"Wait." He hurriedly kept her.
"What exactly do you want to say? Can you please finish it in one go?"
Feng Shengyang was silent for a moment. In fact, he didn't think about what he wanted to say to her. He didn't think about anything. He just wanted to call her at that moment.
After a few seconds' pause, he said, "Do you know where I am?"
"I don't know, and I don't want to know." Mu Xiaoxiao didn't give any face.
Feng Shengyang listened to the wind in the mountains, and something indescribable was pressing on his heart. He couldn't figure out what it was, but he just felt a little irritable.
"Are you still angry? Even if I didn't mean it, do you plan to talk to me like this in the future?" He was a little dissatisfied, thinking about the way she talked to him before, although she didn't have as good an attitude as she did towards Yin Shaojie. But also very cute.
But now she seemed to be more impatient with his tone.
This made him very dissatisfied, but there was nothing he could do about it.
Mu Xiaoxiao paused. There was a flash of grievance in his tone just now. She thought that she must have heard wrong.
"Why did you call me when you knew I was still angry? I don't want to talk to you now," she said bluntly.
Feng Shengyang took a breath and said, "Okay, if you don't want to talk to me, then I won't bother you with phone calls, okay?"
Mu Xiaoxiao, "..."
Why does this tone sound like an aggrieved little animal
"That's it," she said.
"Well, good night," he said, as if it were just an everyday remark after a phone call.
Mu Xiaoxiao paused and hung up.
Feng Shengyang held the phone, looked at it for a few seconds, deleted the call history, and then returned the phone to Sun Huiwen.
Sun Huiwen's eyes were filled with discomfort, and she asked him in a sour tone, "Brother Shengyang...who did you call just now? Why..."
Why did you talk to that person in such a tone
This made her feel that he seemed to care about the person on the other end of the phone...
She checked and found that he had deleted the call history. Did he not want her to know who he was calling
Feng Shengyang did not answer her words, but lit another cigarette. The smoke was filled, and the mountain wind blew on his face, causing a slight cutting pain.
After smoking, he put out the cigarette butt and walked towards the sports car.
Sun Huiwen hurriedly followed, as if she was afraid that he would leave her here.
She always felt that he could do it.
(End of chapter)