Chapter 737 - Who Asked You to Touch My Stuff!
She secretly glanced at Feng Chen on the opposite side several times, but Feng Chen didn't look at her, just concentrated on eating her own food.
After eating, Feng Yi called Feng Chen to the study to talk, and Wen Mei was afraid that they would quarrel, so she also followed upstairs.
Feng Shen went to the bathroom, and only Liang Weirong was alone in the living room.
Liang Weirong sat still, so she turned on the TV.
She was changing programs when she suddenly heard a handbell ringing.
She looked at the charging black phone on the TV stand.
That's the dusty phone.
She put down the remote control and got up, and walked over to look at the caller ID.
Seeing that it was Song Zhiyue's call, her face changed.
She stared at the name on the screen for a few seconds, then bent down to pick up her phone.
"Miss Liang, this is the second young master's mobile phone."
The housekeeper's meaning was very clear, telling her not to move.
Liang Weirong naturally understood, she smiled and said, "Maybe the person who called him is in a hurry, I'll help him pick it up first." ”
The butler looked at her and said nothing.
Liang Weirong swiped the screen and put the phone to her ear, but did not speak.
Song Zhiyue shouted over there: "Feng Chen, what are you doing?" Why does it take so long to answer the phone? And why don't you talk when you answer the phone? ”
Liang Weirong heard it, it was indeed Song Zhiyue's voice.
A hint of darkness flashed in her eyes: "He's not here." ”
Hearing that it was a woman's voice, Song Zhiyue was stunned for a moment, feeling that this voice was a little familiar, and she thought about it carefully.
A person's name popped up in her mind, her pupils shrank slightly, and she asked in an unconvinced tone, "Are you...... Liang Weirong? ”
The housekeeper was next to her, Liang Weirong didn't want to say anything else, so she thought about it and said, "It's me, what are you looking for him?" I can relay it for you. ”
This tone was like a hostess's posture, and Song Zhiyue's heart was very blocked.
Why did Liang Weirong answer his call?
Could it be that the two of them ......
Song Zhiyue shook his head and shook off those messy thoughts: "What about others? ”
Liang Weirong glanced at the housekeeper next to her, and thought silently in her heart: It's really in the way.
She wished that the butler would go away immediately, but the butler had been standing there without moving.
She held her breath in her heart, and said to Song Zhiyue on the phone: "Just went upstairs." ”
Song Zhiyue's face turned white, just now she was wondering, whether the two met outside, he went to the bathroom, or it was inconvenient to answer the phone, Liang Weirong helped him answer it.
But this sentence "just upstairs" negates the idea she had just now.
She clenched the phone in her ear: "Are you there with him?" ”
"Yes." Liang Weirong answered this word very simply, anyway, the housekeeper couldn't hear what Song Zhiyue asked.
Song Zhiyue's hand trembled, and the blood on his face faded little by little.
Until she hung up the phone, she couldn't calm down.
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Feng Chen came down from upstairs and saw Liang Weirong holding his mobile phone, he frowned and said sharply: "Who asked you to touch my things!" ”
Liang Weirong looked at him with a displeased face: "Your mobile phone rang just now, and you haven't come down, I'm afraid that the other party will find you in an emergency, so I'll help you pick it up." ”
Feng Chen walked over briskly and took his phone from her hand.
He clicked on the call record and saw that it was Song Zhiyue's phone, and his expression froze.
Liang Weirong's heart was a little uncomfortable, she used to touch his mobile phone, but he never said anything.