Chapter 669： His heart moved

Chapter 669

The clothes belonged to Mugane, so the phone must also belong to him.

She sat on the side of the bed with her phone for a long time, and suddenly found a problem——

In this era, everyone has their mobile phones, and they have been looking for mobile phones for more than half an hour. Why did he still not find them after so long?

The phone still has electricity, but it hasn't rang. The other party must have not called, that is, there is no meaning to find it.

She thought to herself, maybe he was busy, and there was something he didn't remember, so she kept waiting.

When taking a shower, bring your mobile phone in and put it next to you, just for fear of missing it.

After the shower, she lay down on the bed, watching the script while waiting for the call.

He took off his glasses, looked at the time, and found that it was half past eleven in the night.

At this time, she was puzzled and depressed.

Is this person not going to want this phone?

Just as she was thinking about sending it to him tomorrow, the phone screen turned on.

It was a call and the name displayed was "Feng Li".

She was pleased to answer, and with a nervous heartbeat, she was ready to hear his voice.

However, what came from the other end of the phone was a female voice.

"It's already eleven over there, right? Have you completely forgotten what day it is?"

The lonely female voice exudes unignorable anger, with a bit of coquettish charm, which greatly reduces the negative impact of this anger.

The smile at the corner of Liang Yisheng's mouth disappeared silently, leaving nothing but silence.

Women have always been sensitive to women, and it is easy to dig out stories from the minutiae.

This woman's voice and tone are no longer for ordinary friends.

"Talk to you!" The other party seemed to cry.

Liang Yisheng pursed his lips, swallowed the soreness in his throat, and replied almost calmly, "Hello Miss, this phone..."

"who are you!"

The other party screamed directly, which was not the same anger as before.

"Why is Anai's cell phone in your hands! What is your relationship with him?"

"How did your parents teach you? To do such a nasty thing?"

Liang Yisheng wanted to explain it well, but the other party didn't give her a chance to speak at all, and the question full of gunpowder smelled, and he smashed it sentence by sentence.

In the end, the phone automatically disconnected the absurd call.

out of battery.

That night, Liang Yisheng hugged the quilt and lost sleep again.

After dawn, she stood in front of the mirror and covered the thick dark circles with a powder puff, and then went out with a big bag.

I went to the dry cleaner first, and then transferred to the crew.

I waited a long time for the show, but it only took five minutes to finish.

The deputy director told her that in her last few scenes, one of the scenes was rainy in summer, so she was ready.

She smiled, "No problem."

The filming was completed a little later, at three o'clock in the afternoon, she hurried to the dry cleaner to pick up the laundry, and went directly to Tianji.

This time, without a pass, she could not go up.

She had already made plans, so she went to the front desk to explain the situation clearly.

"These are the clothes that you have dry cleaned, Mr. Mu, and the phone he dropped. Please send them up."

The front desk didn't trust her immediately, but made a phone call to the president.

The expression on the front desk changed, and finally handed the phone to her.

"Hey, is it Miss Liang?"

Liang Yisheng heard the voice of the male secretary yesterday.

"I am, the clothes you gave me yesterday contained Mr. Mu's cell phone. I have sent the clothes for dry cleaning. I put them here. By the way, someone called me during the period."

"Miss Liang, actually...oh, let's put it down, I'll get it later."

Liang Yisheng waited below, and only waited for the secretary about half an hour later.

Inadvertently, she saw his work badge hanging on the neckline with the name: Lian Xiaofei.

She handed the things into his hands and smiled, "Please help me thank Mr. Mu. By the way, his girlfriend called last night. Maybe he misunderstood. I want to explain, but the phone is out of power. Sorry."

Lian Xiaofei was taken aback, "Girlfriend? We, Mr. Mu, currently have no girlfriend."

Liang Yisheng was stunned. After a long while, the smog in his eyes suddenly disappeared.

She glanced at the bottom of the bag, where, besides the windbreaker and mobile phone, there was a black lighter and the bag of unfinished cigarettes.

She has her own principles, no matter how she likes a person, she can't touch the moral bottom line.

Thinking that he already had a girlfriend last night, she thought about it all night and determined to cut off the tiny shoots as soon as possible, so as not to have future troubles.

But at this time, this Mr. Lian Xiaofei's words relighted the light that had gone out in her heart.

"Thank you, it's troublesome, I'm still busy, let's go now."

"Hey--"

Liang Yisheng stretched out his hand, and the person had hurriedly walked to the elevator. It seemed that he was really busy.

She retracted her hand in regret and frowned.

If you knew it, you should be a little selfish and leave the lighter behind.

Lian Xiaofei returned to the top floor with his things, after thinking about it, he took the bag in.

After all, the Ms. Liang said that if there was a call coming in last night, it would be bad if it was an important matter.

"Mr. Mu, that Miss Liang brought the dry-cleaned clothes and your mobile phone."

I don't know which word poked the man's heart. After hearing these words, his always faintly handsome face showed a slight expression.

Lian Xiaofei put the things on the table, bowed her head obediently, and admitted her mistake, "I'm sorry, Mr. Mu. Yesterday I was really sorry for this dress. I just saw that the lady wears less, just like donating it directly to her. Make the best use of everything."

He didn't dare to tell the fact that he didn't find the trash can, but found a more glorious and great reason for his actions.

"But don't worry, she has already sent the clothes for dry cleaning. If you don't want to wear them, it's okay. The main thing I worry about is the mobile phone. Ms. Liang said that someone called you last night."

While talking, he fumbled in the bag.

As a result, without touching the phone, he took out a lighter.

"Hey, isn't this the lighter you used a few days ago? Why is it with her? Could it be that you..."

He forgot to measure for a while, and suddenly muttered what was in his heart, and quickly stopped.

Even if there is anything, it is not his turn to be a secretary.

Mugane looked at the black lighter, and the scene of that day naturally appeared in his mind——

The panicked girl, the cigarette he had not had time to light, and the cup of sweet milk tea.

When Lian Xiaofei saw that he was silent, he had a bold guess in his heart, and his heart moved.

"Mr Mu, clothes...what are you going to do with it?"

Mu Jianai stared quietly at the lighter in his palm, and said "get out".

There is also a pack of cigarettes in the bag. When you open it, there is nearly half of the cigarettes in it.

The cigarette pack is no longer the same as it was-there is a stick figure of a small face.

A bit cold and cute, like a character in a comic book.

The man's eyes were deep, and no one could read his mind for a long time without speaking.

The weather was bad, the heavy snow floating outside, and the black lighter gradually rubbed the warm temperature in his palm.

Those things were finally placed in the cabinet in the rest room together with the bag.