Wen Qianyu lowered her eyes gloomily, and the fingers standing at her side curled up at a loss, and slowly clenched into fists.

The mood is a little heavy and depressed, I can't tell what it feels like, like sadness, like loss...

Or maybe it's both.

At the moment when the atmosphere suddenly fell silent, an abrupt ringtone suddenly came from the mobile phone lying like a corpse on the ground.

As soon as he heard the ringtone with her unique timbre, which was too familiar to be more familiar, Ye Hanyu immediately turned his head and looked at the silent mobile phone, as if accusing him of his crime.

The condensed face immediately disappeared quickly with a momentum visible to the human eye, and was replaced by an irrepressible surprise.

He subconsciously wanted to raise his foot, and couldn't wait to pick up the one on the ground, which he dialed n many times, but couldn't get through, and in the end, no accident, he could only pick up the mobile phone that could only become a victim of his anger...

But in the next second, Ye Hanyu's slightly raised leg suddenly put it down heavily, and he snorted coldly from the tip of his nose in anger, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was still angry.

In order to show the anger value from the depths of his soul, he also deliberately disliked and disdainful, coldly glanced at the mobile phone that was still ringing, and then turned around, turned his back to it, and released a terrifying chill all over his body.

He just won't take it! See what she can do!

Who told her to call so late?!

Just let her also realize what a torturous and painful thing it is to wait!

Thinking of this, Ye Hanyu tried even harder to restrain the surging ecstasy in his heart, and ruthlessly and cruelly forced himself not to look at the mobile phone that was still ringing.

However, what he didn't know was that in the process when he didn't answer the phone, Huang Xinying's originally nervous heart relaxed.

But she also knew very well that he didn't answer the phone, not because he was asleep, but because he was angry with her in this way.

Otherwise, with his vigilance, he would have noticed it as early as the moment the phone rang, and he wouldn't have gone unanswered for so long.

Thinking of this, Huang Xinying took down the mobile phone that was placed in her ear and dialed it again at the moment when no one answered from the system.

She stood on the windowsill outside the room, leaning against the railing, looking at the sleeping little man on the big bed, while patiently waiting for Ye Hanyu to answer, with a faint, shallow smile hooked at the corner of her mouth.

At the moment when the phone rang suddenly, Ye Hanyu was shocked, and a wave of panic and uneasiness instantly surged into her heart.

In my mind, a thousand strange questions began to emerge: Thinking that a person like her who is cold and impatient, should she stop calling, right?

Could it be that she was in some trouble and called so late? Maybe that phone call was a call to him for help!

Thinking of this, Ye Hanyu just wanted to take a step, and walked towards the mobile phone impatiently and nervously, but in the next second, the ringtone rang again.

His nervous and frightened face quickly condensed, and once again turned into a ruthless face that was not shocked, and at the same time, the step he raised also pretended to be natural, and returned to the impersonal posture just now.

Aunt Tong was stunned on the side, and the next second, she came back to her senses, and the corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably.