Chapter 42: Dig a pit and bury yourself

His hands kept pressing the hang up button on the screen, but for some reason he couldn't hit the hang up icon.

Even if An Yuze's mind is concentrated again, all his thoughts are condensed on that one key, and he can't press it alive or dead.

It's crazy, it's almost tortured crazy......

Is this an intermittent finger failure, or is the original new phone malfunctioning?

No, when you return to the imperial capital, you will change your mobile phone immediately.

No, what are you waiting for to return to the imperial capital, you must change it immediately when you leave the hotel later, and you will change it immediately......

it! Which bastard is this harming himself?

Qi Feng glanced at the man in the back seat who had been scolding through the rearview mirror, and he was about to laugh.

Hahaha......

An Shao, is this the rhythm that is going to be driven crazy by his own young master?

The car finally returned to quiet again, and Quan Siye's thoughts drifted to somewhere.

An Yuze felt that he was about to press through the screen of his mobile phone, and at the moment when his brother was on the verge of madness, his fingers finally returned to normal, and it felt so good to be alive.

The man took a long breath and spit out all the turbidity in his body.

Mo Yan drove the car without looking directly, but An Yuze's movements in the back were too big, and he once thought that An Shao couldn't hang up the phone and would smash the phone.

It's a pity...... Still didn't smash it......

Qi Feng turned Mo Yan's arm and was glared back by him with a cold look.

Don't just influence him to drive, okay?

There is a fool in the back seat who affects his own driving, and another fool is turning around, does this want the whole car to go to Huangquan together?

An Yuze finally turned his phone to silent, and then clicked on the call log, his eyes were on fire, and he almost didn't call back, scolding the daring dog man to death.

"Whose call was it just now?"

Quan Siye finally retracted his thoughts and asked nonchalantly.

"Who else, that fool Li Shaocheng, has nothing to do, it's almost fatal."

An Yuze's tone was not very good, and he was full of resentment towards Li Shaocheng in his heart.

"Can you be stupid?"

"What's that...... It's true that I'm not stupid, but he's a demon, a dead demon......"

For some reason, An Yuze's curse of the dead demon reminded Quan Siye of the woman who had just left.

The irritability that he had managed to suppress in his heart, and the inexplicable uncontrollable feeling hit him again.

The man raised his hand and loosened the tie around his neck, feeling a little out of breath.

If you want to talk about demons, she is the real demon, right?

An Yuze's mouth kept chattering, so noisy that Mo Yan couldn't concentrate on driving, and almost didn't open his mouth to ask Qi Feng to take a stinky sock to gamble An Yuze's mouth.

"Shaocheng is naturally on the phone, why don't you call back?" Quan Siye raised his eyebrows, and his tone was as indifferent as the wind.

"That'...... What the...... What can a dead demon do, in his eyes except for jewels or jewels, there is nothing more than his jewels. ”

An Yuze lowered his eyes, his eyes were empty, and his hand holding the mobile phone was a little nowhere to put it.

Just now, he complained to Li Shaocheng in WeChat, and gossiped about everything that happened in the morning.

He didn't expect that the dead demon hadn't gossiped enough on WeChat, so he had to call, but now he dug a pit and buried himself.

"Really? Shaocheng called early in the morning to tell you about jewelry, and the key is that you understand. Quan Siye glanced at him with a smile and sneered lightly.