Just at the traffic light, the car stopped. Zeng Mingyue became more and more nervous and annoyed.
Gabe raised her eyebrows and leaned over to look at her. "Are you happy with me? Huh?"
Zeng Mingyue felt that his eyes seemed to have a sharp insight into everything. She held her breath and looked at him stunned. She didn't know how to react.
The ice bag in her hand slipped off and hit her feet. Then she shook her head and explained.
"No, no, it's actually pleasant joy. I just... Explain my name. There's no other meaning. You... Don't get me wrong!"
Zeng Mingyue said, afraid that Jiabei didn't believe it, and added with an idea, "I have people I like. I've liked them for many years!"
She nodded heavily and didn't open her eyes.
Someone you like? It seems that he misunderstood and felt a little uncomfortable. Jiabei felt that Zeng Mingyue was eager to get rid of his dislike, which made him feel that his male charm had been insulted.
He picked up his lips and smiled at himself, sat up straight and didn't chat with Zeng Mingyue anymore.
"Do you know where Zeng Minglei is now?"
"Ah? My brother? I don't know. I just came back from a business trip today. I haven't contacted my brother for several days."
Jiabei's topic changed quickly. Zeng Mingyue keenly felt that he seemed to be more alienated and indifferent than just now. He seemed a little unhappy.
But she also wondered why he was unhappy.
Absentmindedly answered Jiabei's words, and Zeng Mingyue bit his lip with chagrin.
"Can you contact me? I don't have his contact information."
Fu Jiabei holds the steering wheel, drives the car attentively, and his side face is frozen.
He was serious and had a strong aura. Although he was a question, he didn't give people room to refuse. The tone was strong enough to give orders. Zeng Mingyue nodded hurriedly and went to look for the phone number without asking more.
"I'll call my brother."
Zeng Mingyue called his brother Zeng Minglei. Who knows that there is a call.
She frowned at Jiabei. "My brother may be busy. Shall I call again later?"
Without looking at her, Jiabei asked, "where is Miss Zeng going?"
"Ah?"
Zeng Mingyue was stunned. Jiabei looked back at her.
The man's eyes were cold, and Zeng Mingyue's heart slipped through sober loss. Yes, he helped her by bringing her out of Zeng's house in that case.
Does she expect to stay in his car all the time.
"No, Mr. Fu doesn't have to send me. Just find a place to put me down."
"Where are you going?"
But Gabe asked again, his voice pressed down slightly, and it was obvious that he didn't want to hear polite excuses.
"Go to... Hilton Hotel," Zeng Mingyue said.
She and Yang Qiqi had an appointment to meet in the western restaurant of the hotel.
Jiabei changed direction at the front intersection and drove to the Hilton Hotel. Zeng Mingyue didn't speak anymore. He kept dialing Zeng Minglei's mobile phone with his mobile phone.
But I don't know what Zeng Minglei is doing. The mobile phone is busy until the car stops at the door of the hotel. Zeng Mingyue can't get through.
She got out of the car and felt very sorry. She stood outside the car and bent over to look at Fu Jiabei.
"Mr. Fu, I'm sorry. I can't contact my brother for the time being. Mr. Fu, if you have anything, maybe I can tell you, or..."
"Your cell phone number."
Jiabei interrupted Zeng Mingyue and spoke in a deep voice.
"What?"
Zeng Mingyue stared and his heart pounded. Is the male god asking for her mobile phone number? Is she right?
"Mobile phone number!"
The girl's stupefied look seems to have been frequently engraved in his mind. Jiabei glanced helplessly at the mobile phone in her hand and said it again.
Zeng Mingyue hurriedly reported her number, and then saw Jiabei holding her mobile phone and tapping her slender and good-looking fingers on the mobile phone screen.
The bright light of the mobile phone makes his fingertips transparent, and the nails are trimmed neatly. The carved fingers like jade exude beauty, which makes people want to become the mobile phone lying in the palm of his hand and touched by that hand
God, Zeng Mingyue, what are you thinking? Are you crazy!
Realizing what he was thinking, Zeng Mingyue blushed and hurriedly stopped looking.
At this time, Jiabei just finished inputting the number. He raised his head. Zeng Mingyue's mobile phone rang at the right time, but she turned her head and looked at the sky as if she were in a daze again.
Gaby, "..."
The phone has been called, and Gaby hung up.
"Miss Zeng?"
Well, the girl didn't respond. She was still in a daze. She didn't know where she had wandered. Her face was getting redder and redder, and her expression was a little unspeakable.
"Zeng Mingyue!"
Gabrielle mentioned her voice. This time Zeng Mingyue stared at Gabrielle, but her eyes seemed to glow eagerly.
Gabe thought she had called her name wrong. Otherwise, how could she react so much.
He paused and said, "send me your brother's mobile phone number later."
Without waiting for her to say anything, he raised the window and drove out.
The car drove a long way. From the rearview mirror, the girl stood still and didn't know what she was thinking. Of course, his mobile phone didn't ring and didn't receive Zeng Minglei's contact information from her.
Jiabei smiled and shook his head, picked up his mobile phone and noted Zeng Mingyue's mobile phone number.
Silly goose girl.
Over there, Zeng Mingyue stood at the door of the hotel for a long time before suddenly holding her mobile phone, pressing the screen, looking at the missed call number reminded on the screen, she tightly held her mobile phone and turned around excitedly.
"Ah ah!"
She was so excited that she was in urgent need of emotional catharsis.
Zeng Mingyue held her cell phone, turned and rushed to the hotel. When she reached the western restaurant on the first floor, Yang Qiqi had arrived and ordered a cup of coffee.
"Qiqi!"
With a cry, a figure rushed up and hugged her and kissed her. Yang Qiqi's coffee was overturned.
She was frightened and looked at Zeng Mingyue with a gust of wind. "Yueyue? Are you okay? What happened to your face?"
Yang Qiqi is still concerned about Zeng Mingyue's face, but Zeng Mingyue is already excited and dancing, holding Yang Qiqi's shoulder.
"Qiqi! I have my male god's contact number! It seems that it's still a private phone! Ah! It's true, really!" "God, you don't know. The male god just called my name. I don't know. It turned out that my name sounded so good from his mouth! It's a pity that I didn't record it just now. If only I had recorded it, I could listen to it all my life! By the way, I just sat down
The male god's car is in the co driver's seat, I...... "
In the seat not far away, Su MI, wearing sunglasses and holding a fashion magazine in her hand, was attracted by the girl's clear voice. She looked at it, smiled and shook her head. Now the little girl is really warm and lovely.