Luxury Marriage: Rich Family's Love

"No..." Qian Xia Shuer lowered his head, "no one wants to see!"

Night Shengyan looked at her with a smile, his lips raised gently, but at this time, his mobile phone rang. As soon as he saw it, it was a strange number. He hesitated for a moment and picked it up, "who?"

"Well, don't hang up yet!" At the other end of the phone, a girl who obviously had no confidence came, "my name is Yang Qing. I'm thousands of good friends. You're her brother-in-law, aren't you? That's right. Thousands of mobile phones have been unable to get through. I don't remember coming to her, but I'm just worried, so I want to... "

"Your classmate's phone!"

Without even hearing what she said, ye Shengyan handed her the phone directly.

"Oh!" Qianxia took the phone, turned sideways and whispered, "Xiaoqing? How did you make this call? "

"Oh, Qianqian, I heard from Aji that you were hurt. Is it serious? What's the matter with you? " Yang Qing's anxious voice came. It was her constant quick words, "Qianqian, I called your mobile phone all day. Is it broken? You need to make a call now. I'm worried about you. I have to know your situation all the time! "

"I'm fine, little injury." Qianxia inadvertently glanced at night Shengyan and found that he was looking at her for a moment. He pulled his mouth awkwardly, "Xiaoqing, wait a minute..." she covered her mobile phone and said to him, "Er, my mobile phone broke yesterday."

"I'll ask Aji to make up your mobile phone card later and give it to you in the evening!"

"Uh huh!" Busy nodded, qianxia picked up her cell phone and said, "Xiaoqing, I'll call you in the evening. Are you still busy now?"

"Yes, come out tomorrow. I know a good place to go!"

Qianxia was stunned and whispered to Yang Qing, "Xiaoqing, you wait..." she covered her mobile phone again and looked at the expressionless night Shengyan. She asked tentatively, "can I go out tomorrow? Xiao Qing said, "ask me out for a walk!"

Night Shengyan glanced at her hand with indifferent eyes, "is your injury OK?"

"Well, as long as you don't exert yourself, it won't hurt!" Hearing his question, qianxia knew that he had promised. It was a sigh of relief. It was inexplicable that she would ask him in advance no matter what she wanted to do. Not fear, but just want his consent, or... What does she want to tell him?