Chapter 669 He is moved
These clothes belong to Mukanai, so this phone must also belong to him.
She sat by the bed holding her cell phone for a long time, and suddenly discovered a problem -
In this day and age, everyone keeps their mobile phone close to them. If they haven’t seen it for more than half an hour, they have to look for it. Why hasn’t he found it after so long
The phone still had power, but it didn't ring. The other party definitely didn't call, that is, he didn't mean to look for her.
She thought to herself that maybe he was busy and didn't think of it for a while, so she continued to wait.
When taking a shower, I also take my phone in and put it next to me, just in case I miss it.
After taking a shower, she lay on the bed, reading the script and waiting for the call.
He took off his glasses and looked at the time, only to find that it was already half past eleven at night.
At this time, she was confused and depressed.
Is this person no longer planning to get this phone
Just when she was thinking about sending it to him tomorrow, the screen of her phone came on.
It was an incoming call, and the name displayed was "Feng Li".
She answered happily, ready to hear his voice with her nervous heartbeat.
However, what came from the other end of the phone was a female voice.
"It's already eleven o'clock over there, right? Have you completely forgotten what day it is?"
The lonely female voice exudes anger that cannot be ignored, with a hint of coquettishness, which greatly reduces the negative impact of this anger.
The smile at the corner of Liang Yisheng's mouth disappeared quietly, leaving only silence in his eyes.
Women have always been very sensitive to women, and it is easy to dig out stories from the smallest details.
This woman's voice and tone were no longer reserved for ordinary friends.
"Speak!" The other party seemed to be crying.
Liang Yisheng pursed her lips, swallowed the sourness stuck in her throat, and replied almost calmly, "Hello, miss, this phone..."
"Who are you!"
The other party screamed directly, with a different anger than before.
"How come Anai's cell phone is in your hand! What is your relationship with him?"
"How did your parents teach you? To do such a nasty and despicable thing?"
Liang Yisheng wanted to explain, but the other party didn't give her a chance to speak at all. The questions full of gunpowder came at her one sentence after another.
In the end, the phone automatically ended the ridiculous call.
out of battery.
That night, Liang Yisheng hugged the quilt and fell asleep again.
After dawn, she stood in front of the mirror to cover the thick dark circles under her eyes with a powder puff, and then went out carrying a big bag.
I went to the dry cleaners first before going to the crew.
It took a long time to wait for the show, but it only took five minutes to finish.
The assistant director told her that one of her last scenes would be a rainy scene in the summer, so she should be prepared.
She smiled, "No problem."
The filming was finished a little later, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. She hurried to the dry cleaners to pick up the washed clothes and went directly to Tianji.
This time, she couldn't go up without a pass.
She had already made plans, so she went to the front desk and explained the situation clearly.
"Here are the clothes that Mr. Mu has washed and the cell phone that he left behind. Please send them over."
The front desk didn't believe her immediately, but called the president.
The receptionist's expression changed, and finally he handed the phone to her hand.
"Hello, is this Miss Liang?"
Liang Yisheng recognized the voice of the male secretary yesterday.
"Yes, there was Mr. Mu's cell phone in the clothes you gave me yesterday. I had already sent the clothes for dry cleaning. I left them here. By the way, someone called during the period."
"Ms. Liang, actually... Well, just put it down and I'll pick it up later."
Liang Yisheng waited below, and finally brought the secretary down after about half an hour.
Inadvertently, she saw his work badge hanging on his collar, with a name on it: Lian Xiaofei.
She handed the things into his hands and smiled, "Please help me thank Mr. Mu. By the way, his girlfriend called last night. She may have misunderstood. I want to explain, but the phone has no battery. I am very sorry for this." Feel sorry."
Lian Xiaofei was stunned, "Girlfriend? Our President Mu doesn't have a girlfriend at the moment."
Liang Yisheng was stunned. After a long while, the haze in his eyes suddenly dissipated little by little.
With her peripheral vision, she glanced at the bottom of the bag. In addition to the windbreaker and mobile phone, there was also a black lighter and the pack of unfinished cigarettes.
She has her own principles. No matter how much she likes someone, she cannot touch her moral bottom line.
Last night, she thought he already had a girlfriend. She thought about it all night and decided to cut off this tiny bud as soon as possible to avoid future troubles.
But at this time, Mr. Lian Xiaofei's words lit up the extinguished light in her heart again.
"Thank you, sorry for the trouble, I'm still busy, so I'll leave first."
"Why-"
Liang Yisheng stretched out his hand, and he was already walking towards the elevator in a hurry. It seemed that he was really busy.
She regretfully retracted her hand and frowned.
If I had known earlier, I should have been selfish and left the lighter.
Lian Xiaofei carried the things back to the top floor, and after much thought, he took the bag in.
After all, Miss Liang said that there was a call last night. If it was something important, it would be bad.
"Mr. Mu, Miss Liang sent you the dry-cleaned clothes and your mobile phone."
I don’t know which word touched the man’s heart. After hearing this sentence, his usually indifferent handsome face showed a slight expression.
Lian Xiaofei put the things on the table, lowered his head obediently, and admitted his mistake, "I'm sorry, Mr. Mu, I really felt sorry for this dress yesterday. I happened to see the young lady wearing too little, so I just donated it to her. It’s better to make the best use of everything.”
He did not dare to tell the fact that he did not find the trash can, but found a more glorious and great reason for his actions.
"But don't worry, she has sent the clothes for dry cleaning. It's okay if you don't want to wear them. The main thing I'm worried about is the mobile phone. Miss Liang said that someone called you last night."
He said, rummaging through the bag.
As a result, I didn't find the phone, but I took out a lighter.
"Hey, isn't this the lighter you used a few days ago? Why is it at her place? Could it be that you..."
He forgot his sense of propriety for a moment, suddenly murmured what was in his heart, and quickly stopped it.
Even if there was something, it wouldn't be his turn as a secretary to say it.
Mukana looked at the black lighter, and the scene of that day naturally appeared in his mind -
The panicked girl, the cigarette he hadn't had time to light, and the cup of sweet milk tea.
Seeing that he was silent, Lian Xiaofei had a bold guess in his heart, and he was moved.
"Mr. Mu, what are you going to do with the clothes?"
Mukanai lowered his eyes and stared at the lighter in his palm quietly, and just said "get out".
There was also a pack of cigarettes in the bag. When I opened it, the cigarettes in it were nearly half less than before.
The cigarette box is no longer the same as before - there is a little stick figure face.
A bit cold and a bit cute, he looks very much like a character in a comic book.
The man's eyes were deep and he was silent for a long time. No one could see through his mind.
The weather was bad, and there was heavy snow falling outside. The black lighter gradually rubbed warmth in his palm.
Those things were eventually placed in the cabinet in the rest room along with the bags.
(End of chapter)