Chapter 493

What time is it? There is no coverage signal in the elevator!!!

Jin liefeng's body was stiff, and his face was a little unnatural.

Now, he had to be trapped in the elevator with Ruan Xiaomo, right?!

Chongmo didn't know what he was thinking. He only knew that after he finished speaking, Mr. Jin seemed to have something wrong.

But she just thought that the other party couldn't get out because of the elevator problem, so she didn't think much about it.

"Mr. Jin, you don't have claustrophobia, do you?" She asked kindly.

Some people suffer from claustrophobia, for the closed small room, will have fear, usually look good, but like the elevator failure this time, may attack.

Chongmo is also heard of some, naturally associated with this.

"It's OK. As long as the security guard over there comes back and finds us, he will contact the elevator repairman to save us!"

Chongmo didn't have any symptoms, and he wanted to be open about this kind of thing.

She had met with elevator failure before she went to work. No matter what, the elevator master came to repair it and went out.

So she didn't think it was scary.

"Shut up Listening to her voice, Jin liefeng felt confused and called out: "it's so noisy!"

Nearly a year.

For nearly a year, he had never been so close to her and heard her voice.

Or, just from the one-way glass, I heard her crazy voice when she saw something related to him in the pre hypnotic stage.

For him, this simple and undefended tone is like the feeling of people who have been thirsty for a long time in the desert and have seen the scarce water source.

But he can't get close.

He can't touch the water.

Even if you die of thirst, you can't touch it.

Otherwise, it will hurt her.

He didn't want to do it again.

Chongmo is just kind-hearted to comfort each other. She didn't expect that kindness would be regarded as a donkey's liver and lung, and she would be yelled. She is not a person without temper.

Curl to curl a mouth, heavy Mo shut a mouth, secretly belly Fei this temper irascible man 100 words, oneself found a corner to lean against.

She said a few words, he can be quarreled to death, then when he has a meeting, isn't he going to be quarreled to death?!

Chongmo thought silently and couldn't help reflecting on his behavior just now.

Why did she follow the man as soon as she saw him?

This man is good-looking, but she is not a flower maniac, as for the other side is good-looking, with it?!

What's more, why can't she remember this man's appearance, but when she saw him, she realized it was him?

Don't frown and think again.

The elevator fell into a stuffy silence, one person next to the other, not interfering with each other, as if there was no one in the elevator.

But even if chongmo no longer speaks, even if it's just the sound of breathing, it can make the man on the other side feel uncomfortable.

She lives vividly, not in the photos, in the blurry videos, but by his side.

Jin liefeng clenched his fist, and the blue veins on the back of his hand protruded, showing his patience and restraint.

Ruan Xiaomo No, now she's heavy.

Heavy Mo, heavy mo.

He gave her a new life. He can't break it himself!

"Well, Mr. Jin, you should be a man with few words at ordinary times?" Chongmo asked suddenly.

She just stayed in this corner and thought over everything she could think of. She felt that she could not come up with any reasonable conclusion.

Finally, she can only come down to the possibility that her memory is blurred, but as soon as she sees the other person's real person, she remembers that the other person looks good after all.

And the most fundamental reason for her voice is boredom.

It's boring.

Wait for the person on the other side of the call button to come back. When will she wait?

There are two people in the elevator, but they don't say a word. Isn't that strange?!

The other side didn't respond to her.

This is in chongmo's expectation.

Just now she just said a few words and was scolded to death. Now the other party probably doesn't want to talk to her.

But that doesn't make chongmo flinch.

Once she decides what to do, she must do it and will not shrink back easily.

After thinking about it, she asked, "by the way, Mr. Jin, did you have a good cooperation this time? How many projects in our city will be in your charge in the future? "

The response to her continued to be silence.

Don't be embarrassed.

It's not the fault of Mr. Jin. It's her own problem.

Even if we cooperate with the city, it's also a trade secret. How can we casually chat and reveal it to her?Then change it.

Chongmo racked his brains to think about the topic, and suddenly blurted out: "by the way, Mr. Jin, do you usually listen to cold jokes? I'll hear a lot. Do you want to hear it? "

When it comes to cold jokes, she has loved them since she was a child.

There are no more than one thousand or one hundred of the cold jokes at home, which is rare. If she bought this book, her parents never said that she would spend money indiscriminately.

So up to now, she can pick up the cold jokes, which can be said to be countless.

The figure of a man is like a cold statue, perfect but without emotion and temperature. It seems that all his emotions are deeply hidden by him.

In addition to hearing the moment when chongmo mentioned the cold joke, chongmo seemed to see that he had no flaw in his indifference and quietly split a small gap.

"Shut up! I won't listen

The man's voice is still cold. If it wasn't for chongmo who had been staring at him just now, he didn't seem to refuse the cold joke, otherwise he might really give up the topic because of his tone.

"Listen to it, as the saying goes, smile for ten years. If you listen to more jokes, you will feel better, won't you?" Chongmo talked to himself: "anyway, being idle is also idle. Why don't you listen to two?"

Jin liefeng gritted his teeth: "I, no, listen!"

Listen to me!

Her every word, every intonation, will cause those vivid pictures to be replayed in my mind.

She was at the other end of the table, telling boring and cold jokes. Without amusing others, she couldn't laugh any more.

Her crisp laughter, her poor cooking, and her focus when designing his dress.

Memory is like a blade. When he is alone, even if it breaks his heart, blood can nourish his exhausted soul.

But now, it's cutting his little remaining endurance.

Chongmo was not aware of his inner struggle, so he simply said: "I'll tell a very funny joke that I've been saving for a long time, that is, there is a rabbit, it..."

Just like the lure of flowers to butterflies, flowers are innocent, but for butterflies, it is torture.

Jin liefeng's eyebrows frowned tightly, but he never really interrupted her.