Chapter 230 you try

Zhao Siqing was slightly shocked. Unexpectedly, Huo Jingchen just showed up last time, and she missed him.

Seeing her silence, Zhao Sixue said again, "how is it?"

Zhao Siqing is silent a few seconds, slowly way: "good."

After that, she turned out her mobile phone and silently turned out Li Feihuan's phone number. Then she said, "186xxxxxxx."

Zhao Sixue didn't expect that she would be so happy, so she quickly turned out her mobile phone to input the number.

When the number is finished, Zhao Sixue looks up and warns Zhao Siqing, "isn't it a fake number?"

"You can't tell if you try," said Zhao Siqing

Wen Yan, Zhao Sixue looks at her and turns to dial the phone.

Zhao Siqing gently bent his lips and pushed the door directly in.

"Who let you in? I haven't said..." Zhao Sixue hurriedly opened his mouth, but it was still a step late.

Zhao Siqing has entered the room and has not forgotten to close the door.

Zhao Sixue also wanted to say something more. A warm male voice came across the phone: "hello."

The man's voice was clear and gentle, and Zhao Sixue froze for a few seconds.

After regaining her mind, she quickly said, "you Hello. "

The opposite side was silent for a while, as if waiting for her below, but a few seconds later, Zhao Sixue was nervous and didn't say a word again.

She thought I thought Zhao Siqing would give her a fake number, so I didn't make any preparation.

Who would have thought Who would have thought that the phone would go on like this.

Seeing that she hasn't spoken for a long time, Li Fei Huan Wen said, "who is that?"

"You Hello, my name is Zhao Sixue Last time we were at my father's birthday party I've seen you once. " Zhao Sixue stuttered. When he mentioned the last birthday party, he could not help thinking of Huo Jingchen's cruel appearance when he asked people to pour that glass of wine to his mother.

Wait, No.

His voice is not so gentle at all!

Zhao Siqing is still lying to her!

"Who are you?" Zhao Sixue's voice was suddenly cold. She turned to Zhao Siqing and her eyes were gloomy.

Li Feihuan's eyes were light, and he didn't think of Zhao Sixue for a long time, so he said his name: "Li Feihuan."

Zhao Sixue frowned and subconsciously said, "which Li Feihuan?"

Li Feihuan also frowned. This time, she didn't respond. She hung up the phone directly.

Hearing the busy voice in the microphone, Zhao Sixue looked up at Zhao Siqing, who was already sitting on the sofa, and said slowly, "you are playing with me."

Voice just fall, Zhao Sixue Leng Leng Leng, suddenly back to God.

Li Feihuan?

Is it Li Feihuan, who just returned to Binhai not long ago?

Realizing this, she looked at Zhao Siqing and said eagerly, "which phone is Li Feihuan that you gave me?"

Zhao Siqing looked at her, smilingly: "which other Li Feihuan?"

Zhao Sixue was stunned for a few seconds and remembered the man's appearance in a flash.

Not long ago, she met him once at a banquet. He was dressed in white, with beautiful eyes, elegant temperament, gentle as jade, and elegant as a young man.

She remembered that many women wanted to come to him and talk to him, but she didn't find a chance.

Later, she bumped into him by mistake. He reached out to hold her and asked her, "is there anything wrong?"

She was just looking at him silly, but forgot to seize the opportunity to talk to him more.

When God came back, he had already disappeared in his sight.