Chapter 523: Still angry

He first sent his parents back, and then drove his parents' car to find a mall that was closed. Now the malls are basically closed late. Sure enough, they arrived on the street, although it is almost eleven o'clock. However, there are still a lot of pedestrians on the street, and the large and small shopping malls on both sides of the street are also brightly lit, just like the daytime. Inside and out, there are all kinds of people flowing, and there is also a steady stream.

At eleven o'clock, there are still so many people on the street, it's not like night.

He stopped the car and walked into a shopping mall selling mobile phones, which was exactly the same as the shop where he bought the mobile phone for Yan Huan not long ago. They were really a couple in trouble. Yan Huan’s mobile phone had not fallen for a few days. He fell again, and he dared not pick anything, and walked directly to the counter of the mobile phone endorsed by Yan Huan.

The last one he bought for Yan Huan felt good.

"Sir, do you want a mobile phone?" The salesperson recognized Lu Yi when he saw him, because this man really recognized him, he was very happy, he picked up his mobile phone, and he didn't even talk about the price, let alone ask for it. I bought it as a gift, of course, because of his outstanding appearance. Indeed, it is difficult to forget.

"I want this," Lu Yi pointed to a silver mobile phone.

"Okay," the salesperson quickly took out her mobile phone, but she saw the five-fingerprint on Lu Yi's face, thinking that she wouldn't be arguing with her girlfriend, being fanned by her girlfriend. I dropped my phone, so I need to buy a new one

Of course, this is only her guess. She dare not say it, but dare to say it.

Packed the phone, she quickly handed the phone to the man.

Lu Yi was just about to leave with the phone, but the result was that the saleswoman was talking to her colleague.

"Look at that man, the man in a black trench coat?"

"What's wrong, it's handsome, and it's very stylish. It's the type I like."

"I’m not letting you see what your parents look like. The salesperson who sold Luyi’s mobile phone secretly whispered that the man bought a mobile phone here a few days ago and said nothing, just took it and left. , Or the most expensive one. Come again in a few days, I think it must have quarreled with the woman, and the face was also beaten by the woman, this is no, you have to buy another one, you said, what is a good man now It’s all about letting the dog gnaw, why can’t we give us a few off work, at least, we definitely don’t beat men, right?”

Lu Yi's footsteps stopped slightly, and then he touched his face.

Well, it was indeed beaten by the woman.

He got into the car, put himself in his pocket and put the card in the phone, then turned on the phone, and then dialed Yan Huan's phone, he fixed the phone. Until the connection there. Yan Huan's expression was calm at this time, and a small face was also elongated, which means he was asleep, and he was angry.

Yes, just angry.

Lu Yi has a fairly good understanding of Yan Huan's temper, otherwise it is impossible to buy a mobile phone now, otherwise Yan Huan would be unwilling to talk to him for a few days. The temper of this little woman has always been terrible.

"Don't you say that your mobile phone broke?" Yan Huan left the book in her arms aside. That was Lu Yi's favorite book. She usually cherishes it on weekdays.

It’s lost now, it feels like Lu Yi was lost.

Really angry.

"Newly bought," Lu Yi drove the car up, ready to go home.

At this time, his facial features were slightly gray, so he could not see clearly at this time. In fact, he had a five-finger print on his face. Of course, he was not too much, but he knew that as long as Yan Huan looked at his people Even if he didn't say anything, soon, she would get angry.

Sure enough, after a while, Yan Huan took the phone to his eyes and stared at Lu Yi's vague features in the darkness.

"Drive carefully," she said with a beep, and then looked at the time, it was almost 12 o'clock, and she was out at this time. If she was there, she would definitely scold Lu Yi.

Of course, if she is really here now, she will rush to the hospital and give the Fang mother a beating. She cares whether or not she is the mother, anyway, not her mother.

However, it is a pity that she was not there, and of course she did not know what happened.

Obviously, Lu Yi never thought of letting her know.

"Well, I know," Lu Yi agreed, stopping at the traffic light in front of him. He lowered his head, saw Yan Huan picked up the book again, and put it aside.

But her people didn’t know where they ran. From their mobile phones, they could vaguely know that the place they lived in was the same place as last time. Yan Huan liked it very much. She said there was a big one here. In the yard, you can get up in the morning every day and run a circle around the yard. You can exercise and develop your sense of responsibility.

The traffic lights in the front are changing again, and Lu Yi continues to drive in the car. At this time, the traffic flow is not as much as during the day, so there is a lot less, so the car is on the road, it is very stable, he can go back in five minutes. When I got home, he deliberately slowed down a little bit. He just wanted to know what Yan Huan was going to do. Of course, the most important thing was that he didn’t want Yan Huan to discover what he planted. Half face.

He understands why other people say that they don't expose their shortcomings, and they don't hit their faces. This hits his face, even if he wants to stop it.

Yan Huan poured herself a pot of hot water, and she soaked her little feet in it. As a result, Lu Yi was still sitting in the car.

"What's the matter?" She took the phone and put it in front of her. Why didn't she go home? Is it fun on the street?

"Traffic jam."

Lu Yi didn't blush, and lied without breathing.

In fact, where there is a blockage now, he has stopped at the door of the house, but he just didn't go in.

Why is there a traffic jam at this late hour? Yan Huan really feels that the population of the city is too large. It is like this every time. It is blocked in the morning and blocked in the afternoon.

When she finished soaking her feet and holding her mobile phone, she lay under the quilt, but she didn't know where to block it. She just talked with Lu Yi, and she was sleepy for a while. Then fell asleep.

When the phone is picked up again, it is not Yan Huan's face, but Rowling's.

"She's asleep, I'm going to close, and..." Rowling stared at Yiyin's face in the dark, "Traffic jam, such an excuse, you can think of it, she is now sleepy, obviously with insufficient IQ. If you wake up a little bit more, you lie to her to give it a try, there is no street light, traffic jam?"