Ling Yichen takes Song Xi's hand and sits quietly on the sofa. Before long, he takes two mobile phone charging wires.
"Try to hurry up, and leave as soon as you can. Do you hear me?" The housekeeper carefully explained to them.
"No problem." Ling Yichen takes over the charging line, finds the plug, and charges his mobile phone quickly, so does Song Xi.
"Steward, when do you have the right to invite guests in without permission? Who gives you the right?" A cold and evil voice came from the stairs.
The housekeeper hurriedly chased Ling Yichen and Song Xi away. "Go, go. Our young master doesn't like strangers coming home. Go."
Ling Yichen remembers to give the money to the housekeeper before he enters the door. Now, before the mobile phone is turned on, it's not a failure to drive him away.
He sat on the sofa, motionless, and motioned to Song Xi on the sofa to sit well. He would solve the next problem.
Slowly stand up and face the man from upstairs.
A man is about twenty-eight years old, one or two years older than him.
Wearing a khaki home clothes, hands idle in the pocket, a red brown hair particularly eye-catching.
The facial features look very delicate, but a pair of Danfeng eyes are narrow and long, and there is a wild spirit between the eyebrows and eyes.
"Hello, sir, my wife and I happened to pass by here. The cell phone is out of power, so we just came to borrow it. I hope you can make it convenient, and we will thank you very much in the future."
"I don't like anyone to step into my private residence. You burst in suddenly and dirty my carpet. I'm not happy." The man sat on the sofa with his legs up and drank up a cup of tea on the table.
The mouth says not happy, but the expression on the face is always light, let a person see no change.
This is absolutely an unfathomable person. This is Ling Yichen's first feeling for him.
"I'm sorry, we'll be right away."
Song Xi's attention has been focused on her mobile phone. In these words, her hand has been pressing the power on button. Just now, the mobile phone has been turned on, and the power is 5%. It's OK to make a phone call, so she stood up proudly, grabbed Ling Yichen's arm, and signaled that he could go.
Ling Yichen understood Song Xi's meaning and unplugged his mobile phone from the charging line. "Thank you for your help. We'll go first. Sorry for the inconvenience. "
They just turned around.
"Wait!"
The man's sharp and ethereal voice echoed in the villa.
The housekeeper was stunned, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.
He knew that he might lose his job because he was greedy for a small price.
Young master has a strange temper. He's not unclear. Alas, he's really damned.
Ling Yichen and Song Xi turn back one after another.
"This gentleman, if you need me to compensate you for this carpet, OK, mobile transfer, how much is it? It can be charged to your account immediately."
Ling Yichen can't help it at last. He has never been so angry.
Didn't you just step on his carpet?
If he wants to compensate, he can buy Carpet and smash him to death.
Song Xi holds Ling Yichen's hand and hopes that he will calm down again. As long as he steps out of this gate, they can call someone to answer.
"Is it money I am short of? I'm just disturbed by you now. I'm in a bad mood. "
The man stretched his feet, put his long legs on the tea table, and held them in his arms, with an air of arrogance and publicity.
"Then what do you want, say!"
Ling Yichen's words are cold and harsh, which seems to have exhausted all his patience.
"Return the charge from your cell phone."
The man's hands are spread out, hanging on the armrest of the sofa at will, with a thoughtful smile on the corner of his mouth.
How can there be such a wonderful person when the electricity can be returned.
"Can I explain it to you? Just before you step out of this gate, you have to turn your cell phone back off. As for the fact that you pollute my sofa carpet and the air in my house, I don't care. "
"You..." Ling Yichen clenched his fist and really wanted to beat the man.
But he has to endure, who let him be bullied by dogs today? It's so unlucky that he meets these things.
"Why, don't you? If I don't want to, I'll have to ask my bodyguard to forcibly grab your cell phone? "
"I paid for it. It's an equivalent exchange. Electricity belongs to us. " Ling Yichen tries to argue with him in anger.
"Your transaction is with my housekeeper. This house belongs to me and electricity belongs to me. That is to say, he has no right to exchange with you equally. Besides, he will be fired soon, and he has no right to move anything here."
The strange flowers of men are so terrible that Ling Yichen has nothing to say."Yechen, forget it. Big deal, let's go back. " Song Xi is also arrogant. How could he be so humiliated.
This man is definitely full and has nothing to do. He likes to play.
"Well."
Ling agreed with Song Xi.
"Well, you see, my cell phone can't be turned on, which means that it's not charged at all. My girlfriend's cell phone just turned on, and now it's 4%."
"Then stand up, and when the mobile phone turns off automatically, you will automatically roll out from here. Of course, you can't call your own cell phone, because it's not your power. You have no power to control the power of your current cell phone to perform any function. "
The man shrugged and leaned lazily on the sofa.
Song Xi takes out his mobile phone and faces the man, "so what do you mean, you have to agree to exercise what power?"
"Of course."
"Well, how about wechat?"
"No way."
"SMS?"
"No way."
"Listen to the music head office. The operation of software can speed up the power consumption of mobile phones. We can stay away from your sight as soon as possible, can't we?"
Song Xi asked smartly.
The man's eyes glanced at Song Xi's face.
Plain white face, cherry powder lips, delicate facial features are not words.
He just focused on Ling Yichen and didn't notice the woman at all. This is the first time he has seen such a beautiful woman.
Having played with so many women, none of them had such a good look. He couldn't help feeling that he had lived for nothing for more than 20 years.
It's just a pity that this woman is the wife of this man. Otherwise, he will come here and play.
It's smart, beautiful and interesting. It's his favorite.
"Listen, I will not interfere with you."
The man stood up and seemed ready to go upstairs.
Song Xi chooses a favorite love song and lets it out to listen.
After hearing the song, the man suddenly stopped and turned around to ask her, "do you like the song?"
"What's the matter with you?" Song Xi is too lazy to talk to him. He just wants to run out of electricity soon.
The man took a close look at Song Xi and went upstairs.
Sure enough, before the end of a song, the phone turned off.
Ling Yichen sees the mobile phone shut down, and immediately pulls Song Xi's hand out of this disgusting gloomy villa.
After going out of the villa, two people walked on the road hand in hand.
The lamps on both sides of the road illuminated their steps.
The man standing on the balcony on the second floor was holding a glass of red wine to see them off. The woman wearing the suspender beside him could not help asking, "brother, that man's back is so handsome. Why did you drive him away?"
"Can you see a husband with a wife? I didn't expect that your taste was heavier than mine. "