Feng Jinglei was taken aback, and then glanced at Qin Feimo in front of him with some embarrassment.
His face was dark, and he didn't seem to like her chatting with Grandma Qin on his mobile phone.
"Grandma Qin, do you want to chat? Or, I will call you on my cell phone again..."
"No, no, no!" Zhuang Yanyan hurriedly interrupted her thoughts, "Don't be so troublesome, it doesn't work, why bother to use yours to call again."
Feng Jinglei raised her head and glanced at Qin Feimo again, "But, he seems to be waiting for some call..."
"It's okay, it's so late, who will call him? Let him wait, let's talk about us!" Zhuang Yanyan intends to chat for a while, and let them have more intersection.
Feng Jinglei was a little at a loss, because seeing Qin Feimo's face getting heavier and deeper, his eyebrows were tightly twisted together.
Zhuang Yanyan insisted not to hang up, and she couldn't forcefully hang up, so she could only stand at the door and talk like this.
As time passed, Qin Feimo naturally felt that they were chatting on his mobile phone now, and he didn't know when they were going to chat.
After thinking about it, he simply turned around and left the door of Feng Jinglei's room.
Seeing him suddenly turn around and leave, Feng Jinglei was also relieved.
Because of his presence, her nerves have been in a tight state. Seeing him go now, chatting with Zhuang Yanyan has become more comfortable.
Seeing that Qin Feimo had left, she simply turned around with her mobile phone, and sat on the sofa to chat with Zhuang Yanyan about some of the pleasures she had encountered in the past two days.
Unconsciously, half an hour passed again.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Zhuang Yanyan asked, "Jinglei, is that brat still with you?"
Feng Jinglei raised her eyes and glanced at the location of the door, "He seems to be impatient to wait and left first."
Zhuang Yanyan rolled her eyes and smiled, "Then let's stop talking, and you will send the phone to his room later. This kid has a bad temper, knowing that we have been talking for so long and will not give it away. Give him back very angry!"
Upon hearing this, Feng Jinglei was stunned.
But think about it, she was the one who occupied his cell phone to chat, and it would be hard to justify asking him to take it.
"Okay, I see." Feng Jinglei said softly while holding the phone.
Zhuang Yanyan immediately laughed from ear to ear. Of course, in order not to let Feng Jinglei find out, she hid it well, "Well, that's good, that's it, you rest early, good night!"
Feng Jinglei was about to speak, and Zhuang Yanyan seemed to have thought of something suddenly, "Yes, Jinglei."
"Ok?"
"Since that kid is not there, do you want to flip through his phone?"
Feng Jinglei was taken aback, at a loss, "What are you doing?"
"See if he provokes other women!"
Feng Jinglei was stunned for a few seconds, and then chuckled slightly. She didn't have the habit of looking at other people's phones, let alone Qin Feimo's.
If he knew it, he would only hate her even more.
"Grandma Qin, whether it is or not, this is his privacy, I am not interested in knowing." She lowered her head and spoke calmly.
Zhuang Yanyan frowned suspiciously, "Really not interested?"
Feng Jinglei was suddenly shocked.
In the past, she was very interested in everything related to Qin Feimo, but now...
"No." After a while, she replied calmly, without a trace of ups and downs in her voice.
"Then... if Mo is really with another woman, don't you care?"