After losing the mobile phone number, he gentlemanly returned the mobile phone to the woman.

"Handsome boy, can you keep one for me, too?"

Xue he straight up his ears, a face of gossip together.

"Of course."

The smile on her face gradually congealed. How could she feel that Han Qichen is so abnormal today? There should be no conspiracy.

After giving the phone number, Han Qichen was relaxed and in a good mood. Looking at his face relaxed, Xue he was suddenly nervous, vaguely still had a kind of bad feeling.

After watching the movie, the two women also said goodbye to Han Qichen. "Handsome boy, let's get in touch at night."

Han Qichen also abnormal response.

Xue he was in a daze, and she couldn't figure out what was going on. Is she hallucinating, or is the head of President Han Da broken.

Xiaoke gently came forward and carefully pulled Xue he's clothes. "Miss, what's going on? What's the matter with the young master and the two women just now."

Xue he shrugged his shoulders, "how do I know?" It may be that he suddenly wants to let go of himself.

The car ran smoothly on the way back. Han Qichen suddenly thought of something and raised his mouth slightly.

Xue He Wei squints his eyes, and his clear face is full of doubts. How can this smile make her feel so weird.

But now she is not in the mood to think about it. He can do whatever he likes. He gave his mobile phone number to others to take care of his own business. He should not be happy to do so. She would like him to be interested in others and let himself go.

"Ring bell..."

Xue he was absorbed in thinking, and a burst of urgent telephone ringing suddenly rang.

She turned on her cell phone and glanced at an unfamiliar number.

"Hello, who are you looking for

"Who are you? Please give your cell phone to the owner of this number."

On the other end of the phone came a not very friendly voice, which was obviously a plea, but it sounded quite commanding.

Xue he took the mobile phone away and confirmed the phone number on it again. She had never seen the number before. "Excuse me, who are you? This number is mine."

"How can it be? The number was written to me by that handsome guy in the cinema. How could it be wrong?"

The handsome guy in the cinema...

Xue he immediately hit a big question mark in his heart. She was stunned for about five seconds before she suddenly reacted. There was a roar in her head as if she had been struck by thunder. No wonder he just showed such a strange smile. It turns out that he left his phone number to the two women just now.

"I'm sorry, miss, you really have the wrong number. This is really my mobile phone number, and this is also my mobile phone."

"How can it be? Who are you? You can't have stolen this handsome guy's mobile phone."

"I..." Xue he was speechless for a moment and glared at Han Qichen fiercely.

At this time, Han Qichen's face was leisurely, just like a look at a play.

"Miss, you really have the wrong number. This number is really mine." After that, she immediately hung up.

She looked back at Han Qichen. "You are too much."

Han Qichen sneered and gazed at her. "Don't you like this boring game?" Since she likes it so much, it doesn't matter if he plays with her.

Xue he clenched his fist tightly, and his teeth clenched.

"Ring bell..."

just as she was about to have an attack, her mobile phone rang again.

Her sad eyes staring at Han Qichen deeply, helplessly picked up the phone.

"I tell you, you quickly return this mobile phone to the owner, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."

Xue heteng put a hand over his forehead, how should she explain to them, they will believe it.

"This lady, this is really my mobile phone. If you don't believe it, you can call the police." She hung up without waiting for something to be said on the other end of the line.

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