Does he... Come back to bed?
She was about to say something.
Lu Yibai's eyes fell on her mobile phone. Just now, her laughter and laughter were clear to her ears. Is that what she said to others?
"You, are you finished?"
Speak quietly.
The phone hasn't hung up yet. Zhang Yangqing's face is confused, "Enron, what are you talking about?"
But Enron didn't want to listen. Her eyes were all on Lu Yibai, very nervous.
But Lu Yibai didn't answer her. He went straight to her and took her cell phone from her hand. The caller ID was Zhang Yangqing.
Lu Yibai's eyes were almost invisible and deep.
Enron suddenly reacted, and he said to publicize youth.
"Well... I didn't say anything..."
"What else do you want to say?"
Lu Yibai glanced at her lightly.
Safely close your lips.
Seeing this, Lu Yibai directly hung up the phone, turned off his mobile phone, and then threw it aside.
Those deep eyes were deep: "said for a long time?"
"No..."
"Twenty minutes is not long? It seems that you have talked for a longer time."
Lu Yibai hummed coldly, and there seemed to be jealousy in his words.
"No... he just asked me something." Enron pursed his lips and explained.
In Zhang Yangqing's case, he always explodes at one point.
"Ask something? Will you go if he asks you out through this?" Lu Yibai bent over, smelling a face full of displeasure.
"How possible!"
Enron quickly denied, "Lu Yibai, are you angry? But I didn't say anything to him, I..."
Before he finished speaking, Lu Yibai interrupted: "you are a married woman and a blind date. Enron, do you think I shouldn't be angry?"
Enron has a big head.
Immediately, his face burned red.
Of course she knows she's married
Also deliberately stressed... Besides, where did she break ties with Zhang Yangqing?
"I really didn't say anything... It's a big deal. I won't answer his phone next time... Lu Yibai, are you jealous?"
Said, Enron subconsciously looked up at the landing.
Lu Yibai's face was pale, "No."
He also denied it.
Enron's heart suddenly emptied, "then you're not jealous. Why are you so angry?"
He didn't answer her.
Enron could only find something to do and spread the quilt. When he was depressed, Lu Yibai's cold voice sounded in his ear again:
"How many kisses have you had in recent years? How many boyfriends have you made?"
His voice is cold, but if you look carefully, you can see his lips tight and his face vaguely unhappy.
Enron's heart jumped.
She coughed softly and pretended to be calm: "not many. How about you? How many do you have?"
He is so popular that there must be many girls around him.
Thinking like this, Enron's heart was in a panic.
He didn't answer either. He didn't mean to answer at all, but his face still smelled. His eyes were gloomy and terrible.
His voice came faintly: "few are few?"
Enron stopped his throat, "I can't remember..."
"Have you ever moved your heart to marry?"
The cool voice came again. Enron was stunned. He didn't want to look at him, so he looked away and said vaguely, "where do I know?"
There's no one. She's going to have a ghost mind?
"Don't know? Or don't want to say?"
Lu Yibai approached her and retreated subconsciously.
For no reason, I feel that Lu Yibai's momentum is somewhat frightening.
"How many are there? Huh?"
Enron took a step back.
Lu Yibai took a step forward.
Until there was no way back, Enron stood on the edge of the bed. Lu Yibai's black eyes narrowed and frowned. The smell of danger was very obvious.