Chapter 138: Telephone
He took out the mobile phone from his pocket, and didn't look at who directly turned the mobile phone to silent, closed the curtain to block the moonlight that he intended to enter, his eyes brushed over Ming Wan's face, and pinned the broken hair on Ming Wan's cheeks, and after doing all this, he took one last look at Ming Wan before walking towards the door.
The door closed silently, blocking out the last sound.
The lights in the corridor were not turned off, the light of the crystal lamp reflected a dazzling white light on the smooth floor, and the light emitted by the mobile phone seemed insignificant in such a strong light, Lu Huafeng's body was bathed in the light, and he looked down expressionlessly, looking at the mobile phone screen with a dim gaze.
It was Feng Yuanqi who called him just now.
Lu Huafeng didn't call back, put the phone back in his pocket at will, and turned around and went back to his room.
After returning to the room, he went into the bathroom to take a cold shower, and when he came out, he was covered in cold air, and the mobile phone that was still on silent kept flashing on the sofa.
"What's the matter?" Lu Huafeng's voice also seemed to be dyed with the temperature of cold water.
The person on the other end sensitively sensed Lu Huafeng's emotions, and the words that he wanted to say swirled in his mouth: "It's me, what's wrong with you?" ”
On the other end of the phone, Feng Yuanqi, who had not yet returned home, sat in the office and scratched his hair in distress. If it weren't for the sake of being responsible, so that he could explain to Old Man Lu, he would not be willing to call Lu Huafeng, the uncle, and the phone call was just when Lu Huafeng, the uncle, was in a bad mood, so that he was not a person inside and out.
Seeing that the person on the other side of the phone was still silent, Feng Yuanqi knew that Lu Huafeng had no idea of chatting with him, so he had to tell the truth.
"Today is your monthly fixed counseling day, and if you don't come, I'll call you and ask, are you okay now? Why don't you come to my studio in two days? ”
Lu Huafeng stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, frowning impatiently: "Just say it on the phone." ”
Feng Yuanqi wanted to cry without tears.
Lu Huafeng's words are simply a serious insult to his professionalism, it must be! There are regulations in the profession of psychological counselors that psychological counseling must be conducted in a professional psychiatric counseling room, and how can it be started directly on the phone.
Feng Yuanqi was determined to prove his professionalism, so he said categorically-
"Okay."
Feng Yuanqi silently thought, the rich is the uncle, not to mention that Lu Huafeng is still the uncle of the uncle, he can also prove his professionalism on the phone, even if the weather is unfavorable from time to time, he is fearless.
Feng Yuanqi straightened up fearlessly and asked the uncle on the other end of the phone: "How are you doing recently, I ......"
"What do you want to know?" Lu Huafeng had no intention of fighting Feng Yuanqi dumbly, and directly interrupted him.
All right.
Feng Yuanqi once again silently recited that the rich man was the uncle, and in just a few seconds, he persuaded himself and went straight to the topic: "I want to know, how are you and her doing?" ”
The two of them knew who she was.
Although Feng Yuanqi didn't know who "she" was, the two of them had always been referred to as "her" when talking, but according to the previous conversation, Feng Yuanqi guessed that there should be progress between Lu Huafeng and "her", every time he thought of the possessiveness of the person in Lu Huafeng's team, Feng Yuanqi panicked, even if Lu Huafeng personally denied it, he was still not sure if Lu Huafeng would do those things.