Quick wear: villain male god, don't blacken

Chapter 655 Singing Lazy and Seductive Shou & Unruly High-ranking Paranoid Attack (41)

The scorching sun hung high in the sky, in the dilapidated and messy alley, Qi Feng was carrying a few bags and walking side by side with a middle-aged man wearing a hat.

The middle-aged man was carrying a toolbox and asked, "What's the problem with that door?"

"I don't know, I'll be there soon, uncle, you'll know when you go to see it." Qi Feng raised his eyes and glanced at the floors of the community, and after his eyes stayed on a certain window, the corners of his lips rose slightly, with a slight smile .

Ye Musheng didn't want to live in his house, so he helped Ye Musheng fix the door.

He doesn't know how to repair the door, so he asks someone to repair the door.

This can always restore his image in Ye Musheng's heart...

The two quickly went upstairs. Qi Feng glanced around, pointed to one of the doors, and said to the middle-aged man beside him, "This is the room, uncle. First, let's see how the door looks. I'll go in and call my friend." .”

As soon as the words were finished, Qi Feng opened the door with a smile on his lips, and walked in with the things he bought for Ye Musheng in the supermarket.

"Ye Musheng." Qi Feng called out, seeing that no one answered, he didn't think much, and walked directly to the bedroom.

But when Qi Feng stepped into the bedroom, his eyes touched the empty bedroom that was so clean that only the bed was left, his hands suddenly clenched the plastic bag, his brows furrowed, and the smile on his lips froze instantly.

After tidying up so cleanly, Ye Musheng...

gone?

At the same time, at the station in city C, Ye Musheng pulled the suitcase and stepped onto the bus to school.

Handed the ticket to the ticket inspector Ye Musheng to put the suitcase away, found a seat by the window, and sat down.

The sunlight came in through the window and shone on Ye Musheng. Ye Musheng took off the canvas bag and put it on his lap, then closed the car curtain, and this time took out the phone from his trouser pocket.

After unlocking the screen lock, Ye Musheng paused slightly with his slender and fair hands holding the phone, then clicked on the phone book with his thumb, and found out Qi Feng's number.

The handsome face was as indifferent as ice, Ye Musheng blocked the number with a cold face without any hesitation.

But what Ye Musheng didn't know was that just after he blocked Qi Feng's phone, Qi Feng called him, but how could he get through after blocking.

Hearing the notification tone that kept coming from the phone, Qi Feng no longer had a smile on his face, and with a gloomy and handsome face, he said to the middle-aged uncle who repaired the door: "Uncle, my mobile phone is in arrears, can you lend me your mobile phone?" Use it."

The middle-aged man didn't hesitate either, he took out his phone, unlocked it and handed it to Qi Feng: "Come on young man, use it."

"Thank you." Qi Feng took the phone, entered a series of numbers according to the number on his phone screen, and then dialed out.

Hearing that the notification from the other side was no longer a shutdown prompt, although it was the expected result, Qi Feng clenched the phone tightly, and there was still a trace of bitterness in his black eyes.

He knew that Ye Musheng blocked him...

Do you hate him that much?

Just when Qi Feng was secretly sad, Ye Musheng over there connected the phone.

[Hi, may I ask who you are? 】

The familiar and pleasant voice echoed in his ears, Qi Feng pursed his thin lips, his mood was very complicated, he didn't know what to say for a while, so he just quietly held the phone without saying a word.

After waiting for a while, there was still no one there. Ye Musheng asked again, but still got no response, thinking that someone had made a wrong call, so he hung up the phone.

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The next mid-term will be the warm and funny style of Gong Zhui Shou.

Enough of being chased, let's do the opposite this time.

Sorry, I wanted to have a holiday of [-], but I need to save the manuscript.

Because, one day in the future, I may explode 10w+

stimulating not...

(End of this chapter)