Lu Yuxin was taken aback for a moment: What's the matter, did this President Fan drank too much, or didn't he take us seriously?
She originally thought that Fan Jianming was scorching herself, but after seeing the following text message, she didn't feel like it.
Recall the scene when I saw Fan Jianming in the afternoon. Fan Jianming is a serious person, not like the kind of idle pain, and it's okay to find someone to play happily.
It stands to reason that even if he drank too much, he would not forget himself. At least for now, he can still reply to text messages, which proves that he is not drunk and unconscious. It is impossible not to remember what happened in the afternoon.
Emma, am I calling the wrong number?
Lu Yuxin checked her mobile phone number: That's right, it's him!
"what's happenin?"
The two girls saw Lu Yuxin's brows clenching, thinking that something was going wrong, and hurriedly asked.
Lu Yuxin opened the message to them and said, "What do you mean? He seems to have forgotten about the afternoon."
A girl looked at the text message: "You have no one. People say that you are drinking too much. What are you talking about?"
"Damn," the other girl screamed, "Lu Yuxin, you can also say anything'chaotic'. Shouldn't it be misunderstood by him? Are you talking to him?"
The girl before took another look at the message: "Lu Yuxin, you are too courageous. I feel that his impression of us before must be pure and innocent. If you send this message to him, he certainly doesn’t. I would think it was me, maybe I thought it was someone who sent the wrong message."
Lu Yuxin frowned: "It's a long life! I sent him two messages, and he didn't know who I was. Didn't he remember my mobile phone number this afternoon?"
"Not necessarily? He saw us in the afternoon. After hearing about us, he seemed a little angry. Maybe he just remembered your cell phone number and didn't mark your name, so..."
Before the girl had finished speaking, the colorful ring on Lu Yuxin's cell phone suddenly rang, and she saw that it was really Fan Jianming's call.
"Come here, come here." A girl looked a little excited.
"Hurry up!" another girl urged.
Lu Yuxin suddenly became a little worried: Did I just send the second message too much and completely ruined the image?
But anyway, Fan Jianming actually answered the call, and she didn’t respond either.
Without answering, he clicked on Fan Jianming's cell phone number, wondering what to say? Suddenly a woman's voice came from inside: "Hey, who are you?"
When Lu Yuxin heard it, his head buzzed!
The other two girls also stared at Lu Yuxin dumbfounded.
Because the voice was too short, and they had never spoken to Li Qianqian, but the voice was too cold to hear, and at this time Fan Jianming's phone could be used, it must be his wife Li Qianqian.
Lu Yuxin had an idea and quickly said, "Oh, sorry, I just remembered the wrong phone number."
After Li Qianqian sent the message, she waited for a long time without seeing the other party reply. She couldn't help seeing Fan Jianming still taking a bath, so she called back Lu Yuxin's mobile phone number.
She hadn't spoken to Lu Yuxin either. She didn't know it was Lu Yuxin, but it was definitely not Dong Mingxia.
A stone in her heart fell to the ground, but she was even more angry and annoyed.
Because Lu Yuxin's voice is very soft, it sounds like a very young girl's voice.
Those women who were jealous before Li Qianqian were all older. Suddenly a little girl appeared. Li Qianqian really didn't know how many women there were outside Fan Jianming.
She said coldly: "Yes, isn't it the President Fan Jianming you're looking for?"
Before Lu Yuxin came back, the two girls next to her hurriedly waved to her, meaning she didn't admit it.
There was originally no relationship between Lu Yuxin and Fan Jianming.
Moreover, the message Lu Yuxin sent just now mainly depends on what you think. If there is no preconceived prejudice, it would not be an exaggeration to remind you.
But Lu Yuxin had a guilty conscience. After all, when she entered the information, she meant to sing Fan Jianming in her heart, and the two classmates seemed to see it.
She thinks Li Qianqian should see it too, otherwise she won't call the call back, and her tone is so cold.
It's just that she didn't expect that Li Qianqian suspected Dong Mingxia at first, so if Lu Yuxin told the truth and explained what happened in the afternoon, Li Qianqian had no other doubts at all.
But seeing the two classmates desperately shaking their heads and shaking hands, Lu Yuxin was also panicked, and she felt that she couldn't admit it.
"I'm looking for Mr. Fan, but it doesn't seem to be the name you said?"
What a coincidence?
Maybe there are a lot of Fans in Jiangcheng, but all those who are not surnamed Fan will write them down
Got your cell phone number?
Li Qianqian asked coldly again: "Aren't you looking for Mr. Fan Jianming from the Fan Group?"
"No, the fan I'm looking for always runs a clothing store."
At that moment, Fan Jianming finished the shower and turned off the faucet. Li Qianqian wanted to speak again. Fan Jianming would definitely hear her. She had to hang up the phone, immediately deleted the information and call records, and put the phone back in Fan Jianming. Jacket pockets.
After lying in the quilt, Li Qianqian kept thinking, who is that girl?
Seeing Li Qianqian hung up the phone, Lu Yuxin finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking: It's dangerous, if I just admitted it, something might happen.
But she forgot. Fan Jianming clearly wrote down her mobile phone number. How could Li Qianqian let her go?
After Fan Jianming took a shower, he came out of the bathroom, yelling "My wife, I'm here", while he drilled into the quilt.
Li Qianqian still turned her back to him, her whole body bowed, her hands covering her chest.
"Wife, turn around!"
Fan Jianming moved her body while preparing to roll over and climb up.
Li Qianqian tried hard in the opposite direction without turning around.
"What's the matter, wife?"
Fan Jianming thought: Didn't you let me take a bath? I have finished washing now, what about you?
Fan Jianming made a few calls, but Li Qianqian still didn't turn around. Fan Jianming was a little annoyed and didn't know what she meant.
But in the end he endured forbearance and lay down directly cuddling Li Qianqian, and then reached into Li Qianqian's clothes.
Li Qianqian clasped her elbow tightly, and asked impatiently: "What are you doing?"
Fan Jianming laughed dumbly: "Wife, look at what you asked, what can you say I can do?"
"Go to bed early, it's getting late, there are still many things to do tomorrow."
What the hell!
What do you mean?
You just let me take a bath, but now I am going to sleep, playing me like a monkey?
With Fan Jianming's temper, he immediately opened the quilt and left.
But then I think about it, Li Qianqian is still angry in the afternoon, even Wu Wenli and Zhou Yaping have said that women just need to coax.
Fan Jianming was patient, stretched out his hand to Li Qianqian's chest, and said with a hippie smile: "My wife, let's do business quickly. It's better to rest after finishing the business!"
"Don't move, I'm tired, and I'm not interested today."
(End of this chapter)