"Didn't you just say that you can do anything for the phone, but now you have no response, why, don't you want it?"
Seeing that she was stunned and did not respond, Qi Yan shook the hand holding the phone up and down.
Tan Bengbeng came back to his senses, and took the phone in his hand without even thinking about it.
Immediately, I vaguely felt that something was wrong.
Qi Yan has never played cards according to the rules, maybe there is no card inserted in the phone, or there is no signal...
Tan Bengbeng's eyebrows twitched, and he quickly pressed his phone.
The screen of the mobile phone is on, and the power and signal displayed on it are full.
There is no problem as she said.
call…
Tan Bengbeng breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly realized that the series of reactions she made in front of Qi Yan was tantamount to not trusting him.
Tan Bengbeng clenched the phone in his hand and looked at him cautiously.
Sure enough, his complexion was not very good.
The smile on the corner of his mouth also subsided.
Meeting her gaze, the bewitching pupils became dim, and said hurtfully, "I understand, so I am in your heart, and I am this kind of person."
After he finished speaking, he turned the wheelchair and was about to leave.
Tan Bengbeng didn't know what was wrong, he was so angry that he was bullying him a second ago, but seeing him like this now, he felt a little guilty.
Anxiously reaching out and grabbing the armrest of the wheelchair, he opened his mouth to explain.
"I didn't mean to doubt you, it's just that you lied to me too many times before... I..."
Tan Bengbeng usually doesn't talk much, and when he is in a hurry, he really doesn't know how to comfort him.
It felt like her explanation was more like mending his wounds, and she suddenly became speechless.
The hand holding the wheelchair was a little tight, not letting him go like this.
"Then will you still doubt me in the future?" Qi Yan turned his head, sitting in the wheelchair, straightened slightly, raised his head, and looked at her.
Tan Bengbeng's height is considered tall among girls.
But even so, standing in front of Qi Yan, she was only slightly taller than Qi Yan who was sitting in a wheelchair.
She really couldn't imagine how tall Qi Yan would be if he could stand up from the wheelchair.
I'm afraid she's a head taller than her.
He is at least 1.9 meters.
After Tan Bengbeng took such a look, he subconsciously said, "I will try my best."
"So, you still don't believe me?" Qi Yan's eyes darkened again, his hand on the wheelchair suddenly pressed to his chest, and his head lowered...
Tan Bengbeng doesn't know how to coax people, so he can only look at him with a dull face.
After hesitating for a while, he changed his words, "I don't doubt it anymore."
"The hook!" Qi Yan quickly stretched out his little finger, showing his presence in front of her.
Tan Bengbeng looked at the little finger dangling in front of him, frowned, and stretched out his hand anyway.
Then he looked at the man who was heartbroken one second, and burst into laughter the next second.
Looking at the smile on his face, Tan Bengbeng felt a slight shock in his heart.
That face, which usually looked particularly indebted to beating, suddenly smiled innocently because of her trivial promise.
Her heartbeat suddenly became faster.
It was as if something was quietly changing.
She was afraid of this change, but was powerless to stop it.
Not knowing whether she was reminding Qi Yan or herself, she said suddenly.
"We can go to City H by tonight at the latest. You promised me that you will let me go after a month."
Qi Yan: "Are you reminding me that a moment tonight is worth a thousand gold?"
Tan Bengbeng: "..."