"I, I want to make a call."

That strong attitude made Jian Chu's tongue knot a little, and he said in a weak voice.

When Feng Yichen heard this, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it over.

Looking at the black mobile phone, Jian Chu was stunned again, looked at the phone, and then looked at him.

The big guy's private mobile phone, to answer or not to answer?

After hesitating for a while, he took it.

After opening it, I found that this mobile phone didn't even have a password, so I entered Jian You's number and broadcast it.

After two beeps, the phone was picked up.

"Jian You, it's me, did Xiao Yi sleep?"

Hearing her voice, the other side didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and then a gentle female voice sounded with a little surprise.

"Sister, have you changed your number?"

"No, someone else's phone."

Jian You was stunned for a moment, oh, and then said, "Xiao Yi has already slept, aren't you coming back tonight?" ”

When Jian Chu heard this, he glanced at Feng Yichen, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Go back later, you guys rest early." ”

hung up the phone and handed the phone back, only to find that the man's face was not very good-looking.

"Thank you." Jian Chu thanked him unnaturally.

After that, he crawled out of the quilt again: "Actually, I'm fine, it's late, I should go back." ”

Feng Yichen looked at her for a long time, and stood up suddenly under Jian Chu's nervous mood.

"Change your clothes, I'll send you back."

The words fell, and he turned around and went out of the room.

Looking at the man's back, Jian Chu lost his mind for a while, then got up and began to change clothes.

……

In the car, Jian Chu hesitated for a while, and couldn't help but ask.

"How did you find me?"

Sister Yan's villa is very remote, and Feng Yichen's phone has not been connected.

How did he know he had been kidnapped?

Feng Yichen drove the car with one hand, one hand against the window, a little lazy and casual.

Wen Yan glanced at her sideways, and his voice was cold.

"There were a lot of people near the bus stop at the time."

The vague answer successfully deviated from Jian Chu's train of thought, thinking that a passerby had called the police.

I was rescued by the police.

So, why is Feng Yichen here?

She glanced at him suspiciously, but saw that the man's expression was cold, and she didn't dare to ask again.

Feng Yichen looked at the girl's contemplative appearance, and pursed his thin lips slightly.

If he said that she was sent to Jiang Zhi'an's bed, would she be so frightened that she left a shadow?

Whether it will or not, he doesn't want to say.

The man thought, and tugged at his collar with some irritation.

"The bag in the back seat, bring it over." He said.

Jian Chu came back to his senses, turned his head and saw a small bag in the back seat, and took it.

"Open."

Jian Chu obediently opened the bag, and inside was a brand-new Del mobile phone.

"What is this?" She was slightly surprised, thinking of her thrown away phone.

So, this can't be for her, right?

"For you, it has my number in it, the number shortcut."

When Jian Chu heard this, he hurriedly put the mobile phone back: "No need, there is still a mobile phone at home that can be used, just go and make up a calling card tomorrow." ”

Feng Yichen saved her today, which has made her very grateful.

After all, the two don't have much friendship, and it's even more inappropriate to take other people's things.

Feng Yichen frowned slightly, did not speak, and directly lowered the co-pilot's window.

The night breeze is blowing, with a bit of stuffiness, not as refreshing as the air conditioner in the car.

Jian Chu glanced at Feng Yichen blankly, not understanding what window he was opening in a good way.

"Take it or throw it out."