Can't afford to provoke!
Tan Bengbeng immediately let go of the hand holding the wheelchair, and retreated to his corner.
Staring at him warily.
Qi Yan caught a glimpse of her reaction, and raised his eyebrows with a hurt face, "It's said that you are married for one night and one hundred days, and you don't care about my body at all, you are really ruthless!"
Tan Bengbeng: "..."
Her mind is not broken, and she has no tendency to masochistic.
Tan Bengbeng just got the phone, worried that Qi Yan would be angered, he would go back on his word, so he held back what was on his mind and dared not speak.
Just wait for him to leave.
Originally, he was worried that he would not leave, but Qi Yan just shook his head disappointedly at her, left a sentence "You will definitely regret it", and then left.
Tan Bengbeng watched his leaving back, his tense nerves finally relaxed.
He reached out and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.
I silently followed his words in my heart.
If she doesn't let him go, she will really regret it!
After Tan Bengbeng finished slandering, he made sure that there was no one around, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and called Nian Xiaomu.
She had always memorized Nian Xiaomu's phone number by heart.
She has lost news for so long, Xiao Mumu must be very worried.
Her identity has been exposed, and now, for the sake of Xiao Mumu's safety, the Mo family's affairs can no longer be kept a secret from her.
Fortunately, Xiao Mumu was with Young Master Han.
Tan Bengbeng could feel that they really loved each other, and with Yu Yuehan around, they would not let anyone hurt Nian Xiaomu easily.
This is also the thing she is happiest about.
Back then, he rescued Nian Xiaomu at the last moment, and brought her to City H without hesitation, just hoping that they could send their mother and daughter to Yu Yuehan's side.
If anything happens in the future, at least one person can protect Nian Xiaomu...
Tan Bengbeng's expressionless face rarely showed any emotion other than indifference.
Immersed in his own thoughts, he didn't notice at all that although Qi Yan's wheelchair left the cabin, it stopped at the window of the cabin.
Those strange two-color pupils were staring at her without turning for a moment.
Seeing all her reactions after getting the phone, including the happy smile on the corner of her mouth... I was burning with anger.
Is that "Little Mumu" again
She had never smiled so much in front of him.
Indifferent to others, expressionless.
To him, he blew his beard and stared, and gritted his teeth.
He used his mobile phone as a bargaining chip, and only got a forced smile.
Now she just thinks of that "Little Mumu" and laughs happily like this...
For a moment, Qi Yan was about to go in and ask her what kind of relationship she had with "Xiao Mumu", but the second he saw Tan Bengbeng picked up the phone and was about to make a call, his depression disappeared.
He watched Tan Bengbeng smoothly open the phone screen and press the dial button.
Just when she thought the call would be dialed out immediately, a password box suddenly popped up on the screen of the mobile phone, asking for a six-digit password for the mobile phone usage authority.
This is a special feature of the customized version of the phone.
Qi Yan's mobile phone, after restarting, requires a password to use any function for the first time.
The trouble is that it is a little troublesome, and it will be fine if it is usually turned off.
But right now...
From Qi Yan's angle, he could just see Tan Bengbeng's bewildered face.
Staring at the password box on the phone for a full sixty seconds, there was no response.
In her mind, as if it was still playing back, Qi Yan had a lonely expression because of her doubts.
Waiting for her to recover...
"Qi Yan, you bastard—"