Chapter 1128
Mr. Jiang, can you return the phone to me now?
Chapter 1128 Mr. Jiang, can you return the phone to me now?
Lu's old house.
On the second floor, in Lu Xiyu's boudoir.
She turned her bag upside down, even under the bed, but she didn't find her mobile phone.
What the hell!
Could it be that the mobile phone can grow its own legs and fly?
She has turned the room into a mess, but there is still no trace of the mobile phone.
How to do?
I will use it at work tomorrow!
Lu Xiyu was probably more influenced by Mr. Lu, and he didn't hold his phone in his hand all the time like his peers.
It's a rare weekend vacation, so she seldom touches her mobile phone.
Her close friends all know her habit. If they need to ask her for something, they usually call Lu's landline.
Therefore, she didn't even know when the phone was lost.
The reason for her anxiety is that besides having a lot of work-related numbers on her phone, she occasionally takes selfies with her phone when she can't sleep.
The photos I took were all photos of the girls' private rooms, and they can only be admired by themselves, and they are not seen at all.
It's okay if the phone is left at home, but if some pervert picks it up, she'll be doomed!
And when she was thinking about this question, Jiang Yichen, who was sitting in a French restaurant having lunch, sneezed several times uncontrollably.
He raised his index finger and rubbed his nose. It doesn't make sense. The temperature is so high recently. It doesn't make sense for him to catch a cold. Could it be that he didn't sleep last night and his resistance has dropped?
Sure enough, older people just can't stay up late.
It's all Lu Shiyan's fault!
In order to make up for his possibly cold body, Jiang Yichen snapped his fingers and summoned the waiter, "Give me another fried foie gras and black truffle."
Since it was Lu Shiyan's fault, then he should eat more to make up for it!
While cutting the steak on the plate, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
Jiang Yichen put down his knife and fork, and slowly took out his phone.
However, the screen of his mobile phone was black, and the vibrating sound did not stop.
He was stunned for half a second before he remembered that he picked up a mobile phone on Saturday morning.
He took out his phone and glanced at the caller ID, it was a landline number.
If the phone hadn't rang suddenly, Jiang Yichen would almost have forgotten that the phone was still on him.
He was also very strange, why didn't Lu Xiyu come to ask him for a mobile phone until now?
Following the principle of not prying into other people's privacy, he didn't answer the phone, letting it hang up automatically after no one answered.
But the other party seemed to be very persistent. No one answered once, and then hit the second time and the third time.
When the phone vibrated for the sixth time, Jiang Yichen finally connected the phone with great kindness, "Hello, who is it?"
"This is my phone! I should be the one asking you which one?"
As soon as the call was connected, Lu Xiyu's extremely unhappy voice came from the receiver.
Of course, this can't blame her for being grumpy.
She dialed her mobile phone number six times in a row, but each time she hung up automatically because no one answered, who would not be in a hurry to get angry?
Hearing this, Jiang Yichen narrowed his deep phoenix eyes, and asked nonchalantly, "Miss Lu, is it really okay for you to yell at the person who found your phone?"
Lu Xiyu finally recognized who the owner of the voice was, frowned, and asked confidently, "Jiang Yichen? Why is my phone there?"
Jiang Yichen couldn't help chuckling, and raised his lips and said, "Miss Lu is so forgetful, you left your phone after you 'slept' with me two days ago."
He deliberately accentuated the word 'sleep', and Lu Xiyu's ears felt hot when he heard the phone.
She bit her lip, her momentum visibly weakened, and she discussed with him in a friendly voice, "Mr. Jiang, I still need to use the phone tomorrow, can you return it to me now?"
(End of this chapter)
Lu's old house.
On the second floor, in Lu Xiyu's boudoir.
She turned her bag upside down, even under the bed, but she didn't find her mobile phone.
What the hell!
Could it be that the mobile phone can grow its own legs and fly?
She has turned the room into a mess, but there is still no trace of the mobile phone.
How to do?
I will use it at work tomorrow!
Lu Xiyu was probably more influenced by Mr. Lu, and he didn't hold his phone in his hand all the time like his peers.
It's a rare weekend vacation, so she seldom touches her mobile phone.
Her close friends all know her habit. If they need to ask her for something, they usually call Lu's landline.
Therefore, she didn't even know when the phone was lost.
The reason for her anxiety is that besides having a lot of work-related numbers on her phone, she occasionally takes selfies with her phone when she can't sleep.
The photos I took were all photos of the girls' private rooms, and they can only be admired by themselves, and they are not seen at all.
It's okay if the phone is left at home, but if some pervert picks it up, she'll be doomed!
And when she was thinking about this question, Jiang Yichen, who was sitting in a French restaurant having lunch, sneezed several times uncontrollably.
He raised his index finger and rubbed his nose. It doesn't make sense. The temperature is so high recently. It doesn't make sense for him to catch a cold. Could it be that he didn't sleep last night and his resistance has dropped?
Sure enough, older people just can't stay up late.
It's all Lu Shiyan's fault!
In order to make up for his possibly cold body, Jiang Yichen snapped his fingers and summoned the waiter, "Give me another fried foie gras and black truffle."
Since it was Lu Shiyan's fault, then he should eat more to make up for it!
While cutting the steak on the plate, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
Jiang Yichen put down his knife and fork, and slowly took out his phone.
However, the screen of his mobile phone was black, and the vibrating sound did not stop.
He was stunned for half a second before he remembered that he picked up a mobile phone on Saturday morning.
He took out his phone and glanced at the caller ID, it was a landline number.
If the phone hadn't rang suddenly, Jiang Yichen would almost have forgotten that the phone was still on him.
He was also very strange, why didn't Lu Xiyu come to ask him for a mobile phone until now?
Following the principle of not prying into other people's privacy, he didn't answer the phone, letting it hang up automatically after no one answered.
But the other party seemed to be very persistent. No one answered once, and then hit the second time and the third time.
When the phone vibrated for the sixth time, Jiang Yichen finally connected the phone with great kindness, "Hello, who is it?"
"This is my phone! I should be the one asking you which one?"
As soon as the call was connected, Lu Xiyu's extremely unhappy voice came from the receiver.
Of course, this can't blame her for being grumpy.
She dialed her mobile phone number six times in a row, but each time she hung up automatically because no one answered, who would not be in a hurry to get angry?
Hearing this, Jiang Yichen narrowed his deep phoenix eyes, and asked nonchalantly, "Miss Lu, is it really okay for you to yell at the person who found your phone?"
Lu Xiyu finally recognized who the owner of the voice was, frowned, and asked confidently, "Jiang Yichen? Why is my phone there?"
Jiang Yichen couldn't help chuckling, and raised his lips and said, "Miss Lu is so forgetful, you left your phone after you 'slept' with me two days ago."
He deliberately accentuated the word 'sleep', and Lu Xiyu's ears felt hot when he heard the phone.
She bit her lip, her momentum visibly weakened, and she discussed with him in a friendly voice, "Mr. Jiang, I still need to use the phone tomorrow, can you return it to me now?"
(End of this chapter)