Chapter 57: Is He Busy?

7:55 p.m.

Tang Xing pinched the time, and before going out, he didn't forget to bring the piece of paper that Yan Yichen left today, and when he repeated it silently a few times to make sure that he hadn't forgotten this simple word, he went upstairs.

The people upstairs seemed to have expected her arrival, and the door was open.

At this time, a burst of fragrance came to his nose, Tang Xing couldn't help but lean forward a few minutes to lie at the door and smell it vigorously, and when he was sure that the fragrance was wafting out of Yan Yichen's house, his little head poked in.

There was no Yan Yichen in the neat living room, only a pair of women's slippers placed at the door seemed to have been prepared by the owner to welcome her arrival.

Tang Xing coughed deliberately, and then his eyes were shooting inside like radar.

Not long after her voice fell, she saw Yan Yichen coming out of the room.

"I ......," Tang Xing said hello, and paused when he saw the phone that Yan Yichen held in his hand and stuck to his ear.

Was he on the phone?

The last time she came, she seemed to see him on the phone.

Is he busy every day?

Yan Yichen motioned for Tang Xing to come in with his eyes, silently said 'Wait a minute' to her, and then turned around and walked back to the room.

"What's wrong?" The person on the other end of the phone saw that he didn't speak, and a voice came again.

Yan Yichen stopped, for fear that the girl at the door was still standing stupidly, took a few steps back, glanced at the door with uneasy eyes, and after making sure that the person had changed his shoes and sat on the sofa, he lowered his voice and replied, "Go on." ”

"Next week's schedule will be busy, the above means, let you live in the company." The other party paused for a few seconds, as if he knew the answer before he said this, and the next words choked in his throat, and he didn't continue, just quietly waiting for the answer here.

One second.

Three seconds.

Five seconds.

Ten seconds.

Ten seconds, this side has already given a reply with silence.

The time was just ten seconds and one minute, and I heard a soft sigh from the other party, "That's it, let's free up time at night, okay?" ”

The other party didn't expect Yan Yichen to agree to his last request, and he didn't have any hope long before this call.

Yan Yichen frowned slightly, and his eyes subconsciously looked towards the door.

The other party thinks that the biggest step he has made has lowered the demand for a face, at least he thinks that this request is not too much compared to the forced relocation.

This time, Yan Yichen's reply was quite fast.

It's justβ€”

"Nope." After a pause, he added, "After eight o'clock, I am not available." ”

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After that, there was a brief silence.

You can feel the other party's collapse through the phone.

The people here didn't know what to say to break the silence, and the voices of the other party sighing became less and less, until finally the other party compromised, "Okay." ”

The phone hangs up.

Tang Xing sat on the sofa and waited quietly, his eyes unconsciously glancing at the completely brand-new slippers he was wearing on the soles of his feet.

The last time she came, she didn't seem to notice the women's slippers.

There is a cute white rabbit printed on the slipper, and the two small teeth of the chubby rabbit are still gnawing on the small radish next to it.

Even if it was a static picture, Tang Xing could feel that this was a foodie rabbit.

Just like her, the world is big, and she eats the biggest.

Tang Xing bent down and looked at the fluffy rabbit ears, his fingers couldn't help but bounce on them.

Suddenly, Tang Xing's gaze fell on his feet.