In the bathroom, Yan Manlong slowly calmed his messy heartbeat.

Hot water poured down her little face and hit her delicate pink lips. On the flap, she couldn't help but stretch out her index finger and gently cover it.

The crispy and numb aftermath flowed with the water, from the fingertips, through the neck, and along the chest. The front keeps going down......

Outside the door, Zhan Qianyan and Du Yintong finished talking on the phone, and were about to go back to their room to take a bath, but the mobile phone ringtone suddenly rang.

He glanced in the direction of the bathroom, walked a few steps to the bed, and picked up the phone on the small table in front of the bed.

Unlike his latest custom mobile phone, Yan Manman's mobile phone was a product of a few years ago, and it has long been eliminated by today's young people.

An incoming call from a mobile phone is a string of numbers.

Zhan Qianyan recognized at a glance that the owner of this string of numbers was Zhan Qingyu, who had returned from a long time yesterday.

Tonight, Zhan Qingyu had a party and never went back to Zhan's house for dinner.

"Hey!"

His eyes froze, and he pressed the answer button.

"Cousin, I'm looking for a long time." Hearing his voice, Zhan Qingyu hesitated for a second.

Zhan Qianyan rolled his eyes, his gaze fell on the closed bathroom door, and through the door panel, the sound of water came from inside.

His thin lips hooked slightly, "She's taking a shower." ”

On the phone, there was no sound.

I don't know how Zhan Qingyu felt when he heard this, Zhan Qianyan was in a happy mood anyway.

After being silent for a long time, a sentence came from his ear, "Then I'll fight later." ”

He hooked his lips coldly, and his long fingers gently pressed the shutdown button.

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"Brother Qianyan, is my mobile phone with you?"

The next morning, Yan Man got up and came to the kitchen to ask Zhan Qianyan, who was frying eggs.

She came out of the shower last night and found her phone missing.

She went out of the living room, and when she didn't see Zhan Qianyan, he had already returned to his room.

Thinking of the kiss just now, Yan Man stood in the living room for a moment, and gave up going to his room to get his phone back.

"Bring the porridge out and get ready for breakfast."

Zhan Qian didn't look back, and put the fried eggs on a plate.

Yan Man frowned and turned to get the dishes and chopsticks.

A few minutes later, Yan Manman sandwiched a golden and fragrant egg into Zhan Qianyan's plate, and said with a smile, "Brother Qianyan, can you give me back my phone?" ”

She didn't know what Zhan Qianyan was doing with her phone.

But when she asked about her mobile phone just now, Zhan Qianyan's face suddenly sank, and her tone was wrong.

Zhan Qianyan glanced at her, got up and entered the room.

After a moment, he placed a box in front of Yan Manman, "Open it and see if you like it." ”

Yan Man was stunned, and looked up at him again, "Brother Qianyan, my phone is not broken, don't replace it." ”

Her phone was a birthday gift from her grandmother, and although it has been used for four years, she has always cherished it.

"That phone fell into the toilet and flushed away last night, and this is what I paid you for."

Yan stood up in a hurry.

Shui Yan's eyes went from shock to anger, and his little hand reached out to him, and said solemnly, "Brother Qianyan, please give me back my mobile phone." ”

For no reason, her phone would fall into the toilet, and she believed that there was a ghost.

Zhan Qianyan opened the box, took out his mobile phone and turned it on, "You use it for a few days first, if you don't like it, then pick another style."

This is the new number, you can just notify your friends. ”

The more he avoided the important and lightened it, and even said it lightly, the anger in Yan Manman's heart rose gradually.

She was annoyed, "I don't want a new phone, I want my own." ”

"I just said that your phone fell into the toilet and flushed down the drain."

He shoved his phone into her hand.

Yan was so angry that he raised his hand and waved the phone out.

Turned and rushed into his room, rummaging around.