Both of them knew what they were talking about, and the atmosphere fell silent for a moment, and a pin drop could be heard.

Seeing that Shang Ji's face was getting worse and worse, Ye Mangmu hurriedly shook his head as if he wanted to explain.

"If you don't want to, just tell me."

Seeing that the woman nodded and shook her head again, Shang Ji was angry and funny. In the end, he suppressed his anger and said in a gentle tone as much as possible.

Ye Mangmu didn't know what his psychology was, in short, there was a hint of sweetness in the complexity. Shang Ji's actions today are very different from those before, and the mildness of his attitude is obvious.

The heart that was originally irritable because of the marriage contract is now much better, and it can even be said to be happy.

"Okay." Ye Mang nodded obediently, his big eyes were shining with beauty, very seductive, "Ah, I forgot to tell you, my animation is perfectly finished!" ”

It seemed that in order to earn face in front of Shang Ji, or perhaps to change the topic, Ye Mangmao pulled out something that lifted her spirits.

When she spoke, Ye Mang's tail unconsciously raised, her small mouth pursed slightly, and her smart eyes were full of pride at the moment, like a fox that had successfully stolen the fish, licking her minions triumphantly, Shang Ji seemed to see that the tail behind her was slightly cocked, and she waved to greet herself.

Helpless and funny, Shang Ji finally laughed lightly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, the arc was not large, but people could fully feel his good mood.

"Hmm." Shang Ji's voice trembled slightly, as if he was trying to suppress his laughter, "That's amazing." ”

Ye Mangmu was unconsciously arrogant, unaware of her overly natural attitude, until she heard Shang Ji's praise, she seemed to wake up suddenly, her face suddenly turned red, and even from the neck down was dyed a faint pink.

Well, the fox has become a little white rabbit, or a little white rabbit that changes color.

Shang Ji's eyes were dyed with a faint smile again, and he looked at the woman's face more and more gentle.

All the questions that had been prepared were swallowed back into his stomach, and he was going to investigate these things himself later. Now such a beautiful atmosphere, he really doesn't want to break it.

Being looked at by Shang Ji became more and more embarrassed, Ye Mangmu avoided the man's eyes while slandering in his heart: How can this person be the same as a different person, was he so straightforward before? Is it? Not really! Where did that cold merchant go before!

Shang Yu didn't know Ye Mang's thoughts, but he sincerely felt that now this Ye Mang, who would be shy, secretly angry, and muttering in his heart, was really a long time gone.

In this embarrassing atmosphere where Shang Jian was safe and Ye Mangman was nervous, an abrupt phone call came to rescue Ye Mangman, who was like being targeted by a hunter.

Without thinking about it, or even looking at the ground, Ye Manmang connected the phone as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

However, if she didn't see the caller ID, it doesn't mean that Shang Ji didn't see it.

After seeing the big word "Qi Xiu" on the woman's mobile phone, Shang Ji's face could be said to have darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Everything I say today is from a true heart. Growing up, I have been by your side, and I know everything about you. You are a kind girl who deserves to be liked by all. I don't say these things to gain your sympathy or anything else, but I just want to be open and honest about a heart that can't be hidden. That's what you said, we have to be honest with each other. ”

It seemed that he was afraid that Ye Mangmu would escape from reality, or something else, Zhong Qixiu still called this phone after a few hesitations.

In the merchant house before, although the old man Shang seemed to be very accommodating and admired his appearance very much, he was separated from the vast distance between himself and the vast expanse openly and secretly, so that he couldn't get close and explain clearly.

He understood the old man's psychology of protecting his shortcomings very well, so he didn't dwell on it too much. However, what should be explained still has to be explained.

Now that he's come this far, he won't allow himself to make any mistakes.

Ye Mangmu originally thought it was a life-saving straw, but who knew that it was actually a hot potato, which made her almost throw her phone out in fright.

Snorting, Ye Mangmu didn't know how to deal with a man's affection.

And she didn't know that the unbearable look on her face stabbed the heart of the man next to her. Seeing that Ye Mangmang was so hesitant, and even in his opinion, he was already moved, Shang Ji took the phone from Ye Mangmang's hand without saying a word.

Ye Mangmao was struggling with how to open his mouth so as not to hurt Zhong Qixiu, so he was caught off guard and his phone was taken away from behind.

"You." Before Ye Mangmu could speak, he was interrupted by a look from Shang Ji

The feelings in that look were very complicated, three points of anger, three points of warning, three points of scruples, and one point of injury. This kind of complicated look was something that Ye Mangmu had never seen in Shang Ji, and it shocked her at once.

I didn't dare to open my mouth to stop it, and I couldn't bear to open my mouth.

Seeing this, Shang Jian finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he also had a little confidence in his heart.

"Mr. Chung." Shang Ji's voice was cold, and when it reached Zhong Qixiu's ears through the telephone line, it was even more ruthless, as if he was calling an unknown passerby.

Originally, he was looking forward to Ye Mang's response with full eyes, but suddenly heard a man's voice, and it was still a somewhat familiar voice, Zhong Qixiu wondered for a moment if he had made the wrong call.

After moving away from the phone and seeing the notes and time on the phone, Zhong Qixiu's mood became complicated.

"Mr. Shang." It is an affirmative sentence, not an interrogative sentence. Zhong Qixiu said affirmatively, and there was a hint of gnashing of teeth in his voice.

Yes, after all, a confession was listened to by another man, and he is still a man who regards himself as an opponent, and at such an ambiguous point in time, it is not comfortable to put it on anyone.

Zhong Qixiu's ability to maintain the most basic demeanor is already his cultivation.

"Hmm." Shang Ji responded coldly, and then there was no follow-up. As if waiting for the person on the other side to take the initiative to speak and break the deadlock.

Calling a girl in the middle of the night, or a confession call like this, what do you think? Isn't it just taking advantage of this time when it is easy to be soft-hearted and dizzy, tempting Ye Mang? Coveting Ye Mang in front of him, it's strange that he can give a good face.

If Shang Ji's mind was known by Ye Mangman, she would definitely be the first to refute: Brother, can you look at yourself before you talk about others?! The person who ran to my room regardless of the time, is that you?!