Xia Jinmian was dumbfounded by the question.

How could she hear a trace of grievance in the voice over there?

Xia Jinmian had no choice but to pull up the quilt to cover her head, then lowered her voice and asked, "Is work not going well?"

Otherwise, why are you suddenly looking for trouble and still so unhappy?

The breathing sound over there was slightly heavy, as if he was angry.

Xia Jinmian was inexplicably nervous, did she ask the wrong thing?

"Ye Mohan, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?"

"Well, not happy." Ye Mohan admitted.

"Are you in trouble at work?"

"no."

"Then who made you unhappy?"

"Um."

"Shen Xu?"

"no."

Xia Jinmian racked her brains for a while and asked, "Is that Huang Ke?"

"Xia Jinmian, are you really stupid or are you just pretending to be stupid!" Ye Mohan couldn't bear it any longer, his voice was filled with frightening coldness, "It's you!"

Xia Jinmian was even more confused, "Me? Why did I make you unhappy?"

Ye Mohanneng was so pissed off by Xia Jinmian's innocent tone, he scratched his neckline irritably, and shouted in a cold voice:

"Are you busy? If you are busy, you don't reply to a single message? Are you looking at your phone with your eyes closed when you accept the task?!"

That furious voice shook Xia Jinmian's heart.

Xia Jinmian took the phone a little farther away, Ye Mohan... so irritable.

"It's a bit busy..."

What Xia Jinmian said was a little guilty. She didn't reply to Ye Mohan's message, as if she really... ignored it.

"When you saw my message, you didn't reply to me as soon as possible, and even went to the group to reply. Xia Jinmian, I'm your man!"

"That... calm down."

"Just reply to my message and disappear. Do you think I have so much time to wait for your message?"

"Uh……"

"I understand that you have to train and do tasks. I also understand that you didn't share your camp life with me as soon as you got your phone, but you wear a sensor necklace, and you can respond to me with your fingers. Are you so busy that you can't even touch your fingers?" Out of your control?"

"this……"

"And why do you make a shell pistol yourself and give it to the third brother? Have you ever given it to me!"

"..."

That's the point.

Xia Jinmian couldn't help laughing.

It turned out that I was jealous, no wonder there was nothing to do tonight, and the fire was still so big.

"What are you laughing at, aren't you afraid of disturbing your roommate now?"

Xia Jinmian pursed her lips, and said in a low voice, "Don't be angry, okay, today is the third young master's birthday, so don't argue with the third young master if you have a lot, I'll make a better one for you later, okay?"

"Hmph!" Ye Mohan snorted arrogantly.

If you want Xiao Mian to make it yourself, and you want him to say it boldly, can't you consciously prepare it and send it to him?

Ye Mohan was very upset!

When he thought of the small pistol that Xiao Mian made by himself and was lying next to his third brother, he became furious!

"Hanhan, what weapon do you like?"

The phrase "Hanhan" is very attractive.

Ye Mohan's Adam's apple rolled, and he couldn't help but leaned down slightly, suppressing the strangeness that surged up under his lower abdomen.

He said in a hoarse voice, "I won't tell you!"

He needs to say everything, won't he observe by himself?

Can't Xiao Mian's cleverness be used on him?

Ye Mohan felt uncomfortable both physically and mentally, it was rare for him to fight like this, and even spoke in an unusually naive manner.

"Think about it yourself, I won't tell you what weapon I like."

Xia Jinmian: "..."

Why did this man suddenly become so cute?

Xia Jinmian wanted to laugh, but she had to hold back, otherwise it would be bad if she disturbed her roommate next door.