Chapter 87: A Late Night Call, a Man Called (For the Turtle Immortal + More 6)
"Yan Haozhe!" Nan Yichen turned around in annoyance and interrupted Yan Haozhe's words loudly,
"Huh?" Ignoring the look of shame and anger on Nan Yichen's face, Yan Haozhe responded calmly, silently counting down in his heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Three, two......
As a result, before he could count it, Nan Yichen's face immediately changed his expression, like turning a book, the speed was extremely fast, and he changed when he said it.
"I'm wrong, can't I be wrong?" Nan Yichen, who had changed into a sad and begging expression, pretended to be pitiful, if it weren't for the fact that he was a man, it is estimated that tears would have fallen at this time.
"You think I have an idea?" Yan Haozhe raised his eyebrows.
"I was wrong!" Nan Yichen admitted his mistake with a serious face.
"You say I'm creative?"
"I was really wrong!"
"Am I wearing a new level of fashion today?"
"Brother, I was really wrong!"
"What did you see today?"
"I didn't see anything!"
was questioned by Yan Haozhe about his previous words that made fun of him, Nan Yichen folded his hands together, took out a 100% pious expression, admitted his mistake to Yan Haozhe, opened his eyes and said nonsense.
If it were someone else, he would definitely be moved by such Nan Yichen and choose to forgive him.
However, Yan Haozhe knew Nan Yichen too well, and looked at Nan Yichen who was becoming more and more energetic in front of him expressionlessly, Yan Haozhe had to sigh.
Nan Yichen's acting skills can be called first-class, if you are an actor, the title of actor is definitely appropriate, if you don't win several lifetime achievement awards from him in the entertainment industry, I am sorry for his superb acting skills.
"Nan Yichen!" Yan Haozhe called him.
"Huh!" Nan Yichen, who pretended to be pitiful, had a normal facial expression for no more than a second, and after answering the voice, he looked pitiful again.
"You must have been born in the wrong car!" Yan Haozhe said a sentence with a beginning and no end.
"What?" Nan Yichen is wonderful, what does it mean that he was born in the wrong place?
"What do you mean by that?"
"It's boring!"
"Don't you mean you said I had the wrong baby?"
“……”
"I treat you as a brother, and you stick a knife in your ribs, you actually ...... You hurt my heart so much! ”
“……”
"My heart is going to be broken for you, and you ......"
"Heartbroken? Is your heart made of glass? The legendary glass heart? ”
"Anyway, you're a white-eyed wolf, with no conscience!"
“……”
Looking at Nan Yichen, who was obviously painting in front of him and had changed his mouth to a different one, Yan Haozhe couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't stand it anymore.
"Can you speak normally?"
"You white-eyed wolf, you conscienceless ......" Nan Yichen continued to pretend, and continued to scold with a crying voice.
“……”
All right!
The chat time is over, and he should be ready to look like this!
Then he didn't have to wait any longer, quickly finished his muscles and bones, finished breathing, and went home to rest.
Standing up, Yan Haozhe walked towards Nan Yichen.
"Ah Zhe!"
"Ah Zhe!"
"I'll just say it."
"Don't slap your face...... Yes...... Ah......h
"Ah...... If you say yes, don't slap your face? ”
……
After sending away the wailing Nan Yi in the morning, when Yan Haozhe left the company and returned to the villa, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.
Yan Haozhe, who felt a little tired, went straight to the bedroom as soon as he got home and lay on his back on the bed.
The high-grade silk on the big bed was weighed down by the weight that suddenly fell down, forming a series of criss-crossing folds of different lengths around Yan Haozhe's body.
Looking at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling facing the bed, it is crystal bright, and the diamond-shaped crystal pendant that hangs down is reflected on the wall.
Faintly, in this dazzling halo, a quirky and stubborn little face gradually appeared in Yan Haozhe's eyes, and slowly, it became clearer and clearer...... In the end, Cheng Anan's face appeared in his eyes.
The next second.
Yan Haozhe sat up from the bed violently.
The mood became a little impetuous.
I don't want to think about it.
I took off my clothes and went into the bathroom.
After a while, the sound of "banging" water sounded in the bathroom.
After a while, the sound of water stopped, and Yan Haozhe, dressed in a royal blue bathrobe, walked out of the bathroom with wet hair.
After picking up the towel on his shoulder and wiping his still dripping hair a few times, he sat down on the sofa, and threw the towel on the table in front of the sofa, and leaned on the back of the sofa relaxedly.
The lit cigarette was casually pinched by Yan Haozhe's slender knuckles, and the smell of nicotine that slowly drifted away quickly filled the entire room.
Yan Haozhe, who was annoyed, twisted his eyebrows and snuffed out the cigarette that he had not yet smoked on his fingertips in the ashtray on the table, planning to go to bed.
Lifting the quilt and lying on the bed, the corner of his eye inadvertently caught a glimpse of the mobile phone on the bedside table, and a very strange idea immediately sprouted in his mind.
Give her a call?
Don't fight.
Beat?
Don't fight?
……
Coming and going, Yan Haozhe was entangled in his heart for a long time, and just when he had been struggling with no result, the mobile phone in his hand suddenly vibrate, startling him, and then, the mobile phone rang.
"Bell bell bell, bell bell bell ......"
Yan Haozhe glanced at the caller ID on the mobile phone screen, the corners of his lips inadvertently rose slightly, and he pressed the call button with a smile in his eyes.
"Hey! Hello! Are you a friend of the lady who called to find her phone? ”
After a busy day, Mo Ze had to take out the mobile phone he picked up in his trouser pocket, and was surprised to find that there were nineteen missed calls from the "big villain", thinking that the owner of the lost mobile phone had called to find the mobile phone, and he was a little happy in his heart, and immediately called back to the "big villain".
connected the phone, and on the other end of the phone, a clear male voice came.
Yan Haozhe's hand holding the mobile phone at random clenched violently, and the whole person was stunned for a moment.
But then when he remembered what the man on the other end of the phone said, the whole person relaxed, and responded coldly: "You made a mistake!" Then, he immediately hung up.
"Dut...... Toot ...... "The silence on the other end of the phone listened to the beep on the phone, full of doubts.
He took the phone from his ear and stared down for a long time.
Typing a mistake?
However, the mobile phone screen clearly showed 19 missed calls from the big villain.
Big Villain!
The mobile phone address book can save the name as a habitual nickname, which should prove that the relationship between the two is very good, so if he uses this mobile phone to call, the other party's caller card should at least be the name of the owner of this mobile phone, right?
Early in the morning, I made nineteen phone calls, how could I not know each other?
Wait a minute......
Morning.
Nineteen passes.
Address book business card named "Big Villain"
What is the relationship between this man named "The Big Villain" and her?
Friend?
Close relatives?
Still is...... Boyfriend?
Or is it ......
Her husband?
Thinking of this possibility, Mo Ze's deep eyes couldn't help but darken.
Put down your phone, start the car, and drive in the direction of home.