She was lying on the soft bed of the hotel, looking up at the ceiling, her eyes rolling, and she was thinking about how to save herself, when the loud ringtone of her mobile phone interrupted her thoughts.
Chang Shang looked for the sound and found that it was the cell phone on the table that was ringing.
She jumped up from the bed, walked to the table and looked at the caller ID, then ran to the bathroom door and knocked on the door again.
"Chang Mian, your phone number."
"Chang Mian, the phone is ringing."
"Chang Mian, I reminded you. I'm thinking about your phone. The name on the caller ID is Big Bird..." Chang Shang leaned against the door. She seemed to remember that Big Bird was Big Boss Fu.
Chang Mian immediately opened the door with a hiss and walked out with his wet body closed. Chang Shang turned around with a blush and heartbeat, reached behind her and handed the phone to him.
"What are you talking about? It's not like you haven't seen it before?" Chang Mian raised his eyebrows and spoke to Fu Hong on the other end of the phone, naked and holding the phone.
After talking for about five minutes, she hung up the line, put the phone into her hand, closed the door again, and lay down comfortably in the bathtub to take a bath.
When he came out of the shower, Chang Chang immediately slipped into the bathroom to take a shower.
However, after they both took a shower, they did not turn on the light and go to sleep immediately. Chang Mian was not sleepy, so he maliciously refused to allow her to sleep and asked her to change clothes and accompany him downstairs to play billiards.
I really don’t know where he got the energy to play billiards with others for several hours, but he didn’t feel tired at all.
Chang Chang yawned repeatedly, curled up with her thin body on the single sofa next to her, and played with her mobile phone while yawning.
"I'm lucky."
The man who was playing billiards with Chang Mian leaned over gracefully, then made a half circle around the pool table. With one stroke, the No. 8 billiard ball fell into the hole without any suspense.
Chang Mian whistled: "Brother Yan, your football skills are still so good."
"You're not bad either." Yan Zhen stood up enchantingly, glanced at the sleepy Chang Shang casually, and smiled: "Let her go to sleep. It's pitiful to stay with you so sluggishly."
Chang Mian finally laid his eyes on Chang Shang. He frowned, took off his coat and covered her body. He found that her breathing was shallow and she had fallen into a light sleep.
Then he continued to play ball. "It's okay, let her sleep here."
Yan Zhi smiled faintly.
He didn't pay attention anymore, but he thought it was fun. Fate is really fun sometimes. That girl, if he remembered correctly, was the girl who grabbed Sijin's foot and asked her for help back then.
Years have passed, and I look at the little Chang Mian in front of me. He was a little boy who knew nothing at the time, but now he is also the overlord of the party.
But talking about those years, "I didn't expect time to fly by so fast. Back then, you were just a 14-year-old child, and she was just a little girl with pigtails. In the blink of an eye, you have all grown up, and you also impressed me."
, very accomplished.”
Chang Mian didn't understand Brother Yan's words, so he looked at Yan Zhi suspiciously while holding the club.
"You mean her?"
"Hmm?" What's the problem? Yan Zhen gave him such a look.
Chang Mian laughed dumbly: "Brother Yan, do you know Chang Shang?"
How can it be?
Yan Zhifeng calmly took the club and scored another goal. His tone was slightly calm: "If it wasn't her, how could I save someone you don't know? This question is really strange."