Huangfu Lin, who was lying on the bed with his pillow and holding a mobile phone to communicate with the other party, heard the sound and turned around. He saw Ning Xiaotong running in with a murderous look on his face. He quickly said something to the other end.
"I'll contact you later!" Then he hung up the phone immediately and stuffed the phone into his shirt pocket.
Then, he said calmly: "Is something wrong?"
Xiaotong asked one word at a time: "What are you doing?"
Huangfu Lin said as if nothing had happened, "Oh, let's talk on the phone."
That tone was like saying, "The weather is really nice today. It's normal."
Xiaotong smiled, "How's the signal?"
Huangfu Lin was very calm, "Well, it's okay."
Xiaotong half-smiled, "Oh, can I borrow your cell phone?"
Huangfu Lin pretended to be surprised, "Don't you have a mobile phone yourself?"
Xiaotong gritted her teeth, "My mobile phone signal is not good!"
"Oh," he took out his cell phone generously, "then use mine first. But the signal here is sometimes good and bad, and I can't guarantee that your call can get through now."
"Thank you." Xiaotong tried hard to resist the urge to slap the handsome face that was pretending, and took the phone.
At this time, she was completely sure that her mobile phone must have been tampered with by him. How could it make sense that while living in the same place, his communication was unimpeded, while she was in "deep sleep" 24 hours a day?
"status?
Inhale, inhale again. She controlled her emotions and told herself to be rational. Now was not the time to settle accounts with him, so she called Han Shaoqi first and asked Han Shaoqi to find a way to get her out.
Taking out another breath, she started dialing tremblingly.
"Oh, by the way," upholding the gentlemanly ethos of "see no evil and hear no evil", Mr. Huangfu, who was lying there reading the newspaper, suddenly said casually, "you'd better keep the story short, my phone is about to run out of battery..."
…”
What he said came out of nowhere. As soon as his voice fell, Xiaotong, who had just pressed four numbers, shook his hand and heard a "ding" sound, and the screen suddenly went black!
out of battery!
They are going to kill me today! Xiao Tong was dumbfounded and wanted to cry but had no tears.
Huangfu Lin couldn't help it any longer and burst out laughing. The battery ran out just in time, so he would have an excuse to contact Professor Louis next time. Because the French despised other people's behavior of cutting off the phone for no reason. They felt that this
It was a sign of rudeness. Besides, he didn't want to offend Professor Lewis when he was still helping others.
"You..." Xiao Tong looked at that handsome face that was gloating over others' misfortune, and was furious. She said why he was so kind-hearted all of a sudden, because he had already seen that the battery block was out of power.
"Where's the charger?" She reached out to him angrily.
Huangfu Lin answered calmly, "Oh, when I came from China, I was in a hurry and forgot to bring it with me!"
"Only a ghost can believe it!" Xiaotong would not be fooled so easily, "How could a big boss like you, who is still thinking about business when he goes out, forget to bring his mobile phone battery? You think I am a three-year-old child, so easy to fool?"
"Hey woman," Huangfu Lin looked at her funny, "Now you are asking for help, who are you showing off to?"
Xiaotong gritted her teeth and sharpened her knife. Is there anything she can ask for? I don’t even think about who brought her to this point.