I didn't want to pick it up.

He didn't inquire about people's privacy!

But...... Ling Fei is a person from Hualong Entertainment, he is the major shareholder of Hualong Entertainment, and he has to have a bottom in his heart about this.

Because of his hesitation, the phone automatically disconnected again, but after a few seconds, it rang again.

It's still the same phone call just now.

This time, Su Shen didn't hesitate anymore, and directly picked up the phone, as soon as the phone was connected, a low male voice with a faint displeasure came from the opposite side: "Ling Fei, what are you doing, why haven't you answered the phone for so long?" Haven't you finished your work yet? ”

Song Tianmo!

Even through the phone, as soon as the voice entered his ears, Su Shen clearly knew that the person on the other end of the phone was Song Tianmo!

I couldn't help but twitch the corners of my mouth fiercely.

His driver was propped up on the door, crying and laughing, and was marked by Ling Fei as her husband's person...... It's actually Song Tianmo?

He coughed lightly and cleared his throat.

"Mr. Song!"

As soon as Mr. Song said, the voice on the other side of the phone disappeared abruptly, and the silence was terrifying, obviously he didn't see anyone, but Su Shen also clearly felt the strong pressure from the other party.

"Su Shen?"

A few seconds later, Song Tianmo finally spoke, and his voice was much colder and lighter than just now.

"Ling Fei's mobile phone, why is it in your hand?"

"Ling Fei went back to the city with me just now, and I forgot to take my mobile phone when I got out of the car." Su Shen explained.

……

Ling Fei returned to the apartment, and it was pitch black.

Knowing that Song Tianmo hadn't come back yet, she turned on the light and changed her shoes, and she was about to make a call to Song Tianmo, only to find that the phone was not there.

In the pockets of clothes, in handbags, I searched everywhere, but I couldn't find them.

She used the landline in the apartment to call her mobile phone, but the phone was turned off.

Ling Fei was depressed.

Depend on.

Where did her phone fall, it was still turned off, I remember that the electricity in her mobile phone is quite sufficient, it should not be automatically turned off.

It's not an automatic shutdown, it's an artificial shutdown.

Listening to classmates in college talk about the experience of losing mobile phones, they generally encounter such a situation, that is, the person who picked up the mobile phone does not want to return it, so he directly turns off the phone to prevent the owner from calling to find it.

Her mobile phone, in addition to being a little smaller and cute, really no matter what kind of money, someone can see it?

Except for the set, she didn't go anywhere else today, if it fell on Su Shen's car, Su Shen would definitely not turn off her mobile phone, she asked Li Hou, Li Hou didn't fall off the car, and when she was on the set tonight, she also answered Song Tianmo's call!

After thinking about it, it should have fallen on the set.

I hit it a few more times, but I still can't get through.

Ling Fei gave up completely, she was going to try it again tomorrow, and then ask the people on the set, if she still couldn't get through and couldn't find it, it seemed that she could only consider changing her mobile phone again.

She bought it with the money she used as Chu Luo's birthday necklace, and she felt distressed just thinking about it.

That necklace is still in a pawnshop in the United States, and she hasn't had a chance to take it out yet.

The phone has been dropped!

In the end, Ling Fei had to call Song Tianmo on the landline in the apartment and ask him when he would come back, his voice was lazy and he didn't seem to have any energy.

Song Tianmo only thought she was tired and didn't care.

Returned to the apartment, went upstairs, pushed open the bedroom door, did not see Ling Fei's figure on the bed, swept his eyes, and finally found her on the balcony.

Ling Fei was wearing pajamas, lying lazily on the windowsill with her chin propped up, not knowing what she was looking at, Song Tianmo pushed the door into the bedroom, but she didn't even hear it.