Chapter 67: This Is My Jade
I don't know why Nanfeng suddenly hung up the phone? Immediately I didn't know what to say.
And Shen Jingyun didn't care, he had already let go of my hand and leaned on the back of the chair, his face was very tired.
He still had my phone in his hand and lit a cigarette.
I watched as the smoke came out again, like a psychedelic flower mist.
For a moment, both of them seemed to fall into some kind of tacit silence.
At this moment, the phone that had just been silent sounded its tweeter again, Shen Jingyun glanced at it, and before I could say anything, he directly connected the phone.
"Xiaoshuang? Xiaoshuang's words, take the phone to Shen Jingyun. "Even if I don't turn on the speakerphone, I can hear it clearly, and it's the voice of the south wind again.
I wanted to answer, but Shen Jingyun naturally picked up the phone and said first: "I am." ”
I can't help but feel like belly slander, what kind of person is this? So as to be taken for granted? It's my call!
And Nanfeng's somewhat mocking laughter came out of the phone: "Amazing, the eldest son of the Shen Group, no wonder you even grab someone's phone, it's really taboo!" Say, what is your purpose? ”
Shen Jingyun didn't care about the yin and yang of the south wind, and said directly: "Is identity important?" The important thing is that you are Lin Xiaoshuang's only friend, I just want to tell you that for her safety, from today on, Lin Xiaoshuang will be with me. ”
When I heard this, I couldn't help but snatch my phone back again.
But I heard Nanfeng chuckle on the phone: "Really? Then Xiaoshuang will be handed over to you these days. As he spoke, he hung up the phone again.
I was stunned, didn't I hear it wrong? Nanfeng just handed me over to the man in front of me?
Shen Jingyun had a noncommittal attitude, and casually threw the cigarette butt out of the window, and then handed me the phone.
I took my phone and was a little sullen. With Nanfeng's means, she must have called again after investigating Shen Jingyun's background, so she recognized Shen Jingyun? But how can I have a feeling of being sold by the south wind?
I felt very uncomfortable, but I silently put my phone in my bag.
But when my fingers slid over the bag, I suddenly remembered my warm yang jade, and I couldn't help but look up and ask Shen Jingyun, "Shen Jingyun, how can my jade be in your hands?" ”
Shen Jingyun glanced at me, and slowly flicked the cigarette ash on his cuffs before saying, "Your jade? Are you sure? As he spoke, he took out the warm sun jade from his arms again.
I took the jade, and under the neon flashes in the night, the warm sun jade still exuded a warm luster.
The glow seemed to be better than it had been on me.
However, I felt a slightly strange touch under my fingertips, and I turned my hand over, but found that there was a narrow crack on the back of the jade, and I immediately felt distressed and hurriedly stroked it.
"What's going on?" I asked without looking up.
"Take a closer look." Shen Jingyun looked ahead and said lightly.
I touched the crack carefully, but the original distressed emotions were slowly replaced by doubts.
It turns out that in addition to the cracks, there are some subtleties that are different from my piece of warm sun jade, after all, after wearing it for so many years, this is still certain.
How so? Isn't this my jade? But is there a second piece of warm sun jade in this world? I looked up and looked at Shen Jingyun suspiciously.
And this man doesn't seem to think about other people's feelings at all, Shen Jingyun took the piece of jade from my hand and put it in his arms.
"Like, right? But this piece is my jade. ”