The heroic eyebrows frowned slightly, and Ye Hanyu fell into a tangled and embarrassed situation again.

To fight, or not to fight? That's a tough question!

When struggling with this problem, Ye Hanyu still had some expectations, hoping that Huang Xinying could call again.

This time, he definitely won't miss it again.

However, just as he made up his mind and waited secretly, the reality disappointed him fiercely.

Seeing that he hadn't answered the phone, Huang Xinying, who was standing on the balcony, gave up after making two phone calls in a row.

She took down the phone that was placed in her ear, glanced at the screen, and wanted to dial it again, but if she thought about it, forget it, let him calm down.

Huang Xinying thought like this, and the guilt in her heart decreased a lot, she leaned on the railing behind her and looked at the night scene in the distance.

In the dark night, the colorful neon lights are still flickering, as if they are competing with the thousands of stars overhead.

But the direction in which her gaze fell was darkness, like a bottomless pit, bottomless darkness in sight.

After being silent for a moment, she suddenly smiled, looking forward to the bright eyes, blinking, and there seemed to be a touching smile at the bottom of her clear eyes.

It's just that there is a bit of incomprehensible bitterness and paleness in the smile.

The evening breeze ruffled her hair, and the cold moonlight that flowed down made her soft figure slender and looked extraordinarily thin and poignant.

She withdrew her gaze, took the phone she was holding tightly, and returned to her room.

I thought to myself, wait a while, after taking a shower, and then continue to call him.

And before that, let him adjust his emotions on his own.

After putting the mobile phone in her hand on the coffee table next to her, she walked straight towards the bathroom, and stopped thinking about whether Ye Hanyu on the other end of the phone was still sulking silently alone.

Time for a second... Two seconds... Three seconds passed...

The global limited edition mobile phone in Ye Hanyu's hand seemed to have suddenly broken, and there was no response.

With his silence, and the increasingly powerful and cold cold air released from his body, the atmosphere was suddenly suppressed, and the air was also like a layer of frost condensed at that moment, and suddenly became extremely thin, and people were about to breathe.

Everyone didn't dare to speak, but silently bowed their heads, lowering their sense of existence.

After two or three minutes passed, the eyes that Ye Hanyu had been staring at the phone screen finally reacted, but at some point, the phone screen had gone dark, and he still maintained the action of taking the phone from Aunt Tong's hand.

After his eyes moved slightly, this time, Ye Hanyu didn't think much about it, so he slid away his phone and dialed the phone.

After a minute of immersion, his mood had regained its calmness, as calm as stagnant water, without a trace of ups and downs.

And the cold and angry flames that originally enveloped him have slowly dissipated, like clouds opening to the moon.

But what he didn't know was that Huang Xinying was still in the bathroom at this time, and the sound of water rushing down from the shower had already overshadowed the mobile phone ringtone that suddenly rang outside.

Huang Xinying didn't think that Ye Hanyu could calm down so quickly, and she did forget to put her phone on silent mode.

So, the bell rang for a while, and the little boss who was already sleeping on the big bed was successfully woken up.