Zhao Siqing was slightly stunned, but she didn't expect Huo Jingchen to show up last time, and she was worried about her.

Seeing that she was silent, Zhao Sixue said again: "How is it?" ”

Zhao Siqing was silent for a few seconds, and said slowly: "Okay." ”

After that, she took out her mobile phone and silently pulled out Li Feihuan's phone number, and then said: "186xxxxxxxx." ”

Zhao Sixue didn't expect her to be so happy, so she hurriedly flipped out her mobile phone and entered the number.

After the number was lost, Zhao Sixue looked up at Zhao Siqing and said vigilantly: "It can't be a fake number, right?" ”

Zhao Siqing said softly: "You will know if you try it." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Sixue glanced at her and turned around to dial the phone.

Zhao Siqing gently curled the corners of her lips and pushed the door in directly.

"Who let you in, I haven't ......said it yet," Zhao Sixue hurriedly spoke, but she was still a step late.

Zhao Siqing had already entered the room, and he didn't forget to close the door.

Zhao Sixue wanted to say something more, but a warm male voice came from the other side of the phone: "Hello." ”

The man's voice was clear and gentle, and Zhao Sixue was stunned for a few seconds.

After coming back to her senses, she hurriedly spoke: "You... Hello. ”

The other side was silent for a while, as if waiting for her next step, but after a few seconds, Zhao Sixue was nervous and didn't say a word.

She also thought... thought that Zhao Siqing would give her a fake number, so she didn't make any preparations.

Who would have thought... Who would have thought that the phone would go on like this.

Seeing that she didn't make a sound for a long time, Li Feihuan said softly: "Which one?" ”

"You... Hello, I'm Zhao Sixue... The last time we were at my father's birthday party... I've met once. Zhao Sixue stammered, and when she mentioned the last birthday banquet, she couldn't help but think of Huo Jingchen's ruthless appearance when he asked people to pour that glass of wine to his mother.

Wait, no.

His voice wasn't so gentle at all!

Zhao Siqing is really still lying to her!

"Who are you?" Zhao Sixue's voice suddenly became a little colder, and she turned her head to look at Zhao Siqing with a gloomy gaze.

Li Feihuan's eyes were light, and he didn't remember who Zhao Sixue was for a long time, so he immediately opened his mouth and said his name: "Li Feihuan." ”

Zhao Sixue frowned, and subconsciously said, "Which Li Feihuan?" ”

Li Feihuan also frowned, did not respond again this time, and hung up the phone directly.

Zhao Sixue listened to the busy sound in the microphone, her face was a little ugly, she looked up at Zhao Siqing, who was already sitting on the sofa, and slowly spoke: "You play me." ”

Before the words fell, Zhao Sixue was stunned, and suddenly came back to her senses.

Li Feihuan?

Is it Li Feihuan, the Li family who only returned to Binhai not long ago?

Realizing this, she looked at Zhao Siqing and said with some urgency: "Which phone number are you giving me, which Li Feihuan is it?" ”

Zhao Siqing looked at her and seemed to smile: "Which other Li Feihuan?" ”

Zhao Sixue was stunned for a few seconds, and then remembered the appearance of the man in an instant.

Not long ago, she saw him once at a banquet, dressed in white, with picturesque eyebrows, elegant temperament, gentle as jade, and a handsome son.

She remembered that many women wanted to come up to him and talk to him, but she didn't find the opportunity for a long time.

Later, she accidentally bumped into him, he reached out to support her, and asked her gently, "Is there anything wrong?" ”

She just looked at him stupidly, but forgot to seize the opportunity to say more to him.

When he came back to his senses, he had already disappeared from his sight.