101 Marriage Proposals: Hei Di's Sky-high Lover

"Please lend me your mobile phone to make a call." She stretched out her hand, refusing to look up at his eyes, and only deliberately set her gaze on the art-filled chandelier.

"beg me."

Of course Qiongying didn't want to beg, but at this moment, she just wanted to get out of here as soon as possible. She closed her eyes irritably, and then said, "Okay, I beg you, lend me your phone."

Chang Che took the time to rest and didn't move. He just sarcastically said: "Is it begging for you to talk?"

"Then what do you want?" As soon as she got angry, she glared at her.If she wasn't eager to leave here, how could she talk nonsense with him and let herself fall into such a passive predicament?

At this moment, she felt that she was in extreme embarrassment. She was only wrapped in a sheet and didn't even have a pair of shoes on her feet. Would she still have to endure his ridicule?

I'm sorry, sister can't do such humble things.

Chang Che hesitated for a moment, pulled away the chair next to him, and sat down leisurely. He put his right hand on his lap, and his left hand supported the back of the chair. He sat in a leisurely posture, and suddenly smiled: "Before I give any more practical rewards, let's put the Your leftovers are gone, I don't like food being wasted."

"I'm stuffed."

"The food on the table, either you don't touch it, or if you touch it, don't leave leftovers. No one here will help you eat your leftovers. I advise you not to waste food in front of me."

Without further ado, Qiongying picked up the leftover food from the table, went to the trash can in the room and threw it away, then shook her hands triumphantly, and walked back to him provocatively.

"Now that the problem of leftovers is solved, can you kindly lend me your phone? Thank you in advance, Mr. Chang Che! By the way, let me know how my classmate is doing."

Chang Che frowned, and remained silent.

After pondering for a moment, he shook his head. "Sorry, I didn't bring my phone with me."

However, the next second, the mobile phone on his body rang suddenly, and the lie was self-defeating, but he did not change his face, took out his mobile phone to connect the call, and replied directly after listening to a few words: "Come here."

He hung up the phone and left.

Qiongying was not willing to let go, and rushed in front of him to block his way.

Chang Che frowned slightly, his voice still soft. "I'm in a hurry."

"My business is also very urgent. I only need a minute. Please lend me your phone."

"I said I didn't bring my phone with me." Chang Che repeated.

Qiongying was going crazy, pointing to the iPhone in his hand: "Then what is this in your hand, Mr. Chang Che, can you explain it to me?"

Chang Che answered straightforwardly, meeting her gaze and said it as a matter of course: "This is a business phone, and it is only used to talk about business. My personal phone is left in the study."

"..." She was speechless: "I just made a call. Is there a difference between using a business mobile phone and a private mobile phone?"

"No!" He refused.

Chang Che went out, and locked the lock before leaving.

Qiongying didn't realize that the door was locked until half an hour later. The damn thing was the fingerprint lock. Even if she put on his shirt with disgust, she couldn't get out of the door.

She took off his shirt and threw it on the floor, wrapped the bed sheet again, and rummaged around in his living room, hoping to find a communication tool that could reach the outside world with a fluke.

There is no mobile phone in the living room, but she was happy to find that there was a computer, but when she turned it on, she found that it was connected to a local area network, and she couldn't access the Internet at all, and she couldn't even log in to MSN.