Chapter 231 Uneasy

"Let's take a rest first." Director Zheng had no choice but to let Yan Huan rest first. In fact, he could see that Yan Huan was not in her best condition today. In the past, she was very serious, but today she was not in her best condition. good.

It's no wonder that everyone else has gone back. They stayed here just to wipe Xiao Rongrong's butt. The people who stayed behind must not be very willing. They don't have wages or good food to entertain them. It's a lunch box.

In fact, he had wronged Yan Huan. Yan Huan was not distracted because of this, but because she was worried about Lu Yi. She didn't know how he was doing. She didn't know if she was really right. I don't know. Did Lei Qingyi save him?

And she doesn't know all of this now, so she is restless and unable to work normally.

She came over and asked Yi Ling, "Do you have my phone number?"

Yi Ling shook her head, "No," but she was surprised. Why did she call Yan Huan's cell phone? It was just her manager. She kept guarding her cell phone every day, and it was fine. She could definitely receive the call.

Yan Huan sat down and prepared to rest for a while. She held her mobile phone in her hand, but she didn't know if she wanted to call. Even if she wanted to call, would she be calling Lei Qingyi or him? She couldn't make a decision. She just waited.

She put her hands on her knees, and then, she didn't know what to do?

Suddenly, her cell phone rang. She was startled and almost dropped her cell phone to the ground.

"Huanhuan, your call came, why didn't you answer it?" Yi Ling pointed at the mobile phone Yan Huan was holding in her hand strangely.

Yan Huan stood up and held her cell phone tightly, letting the ringtones seem to cut her eardrums.

She didn't dare to look, even she was nervous, even the fingers holding the phone were slightly wet, but God knows, she didn't even know why she was nervous or why she was sweating.

She walked to a deserted place and took the phone. When she saw the number on it, she felt an indescribable feeling of peace.

She put the phone to her ear.

"Yan Huan, it's me."

"I know," when the man's voice came from over there, Yan Huan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you OK?"

"Well, it's okay," Lu Yi looked at the intravenous drip bottle above his head and replaced it with another bottle, but he didn't know how many bottles were left.

"Thank you," he needed to say thank you. If she hadn't been unintentional, it might have been what Lei Qingyi said. When they remembered him, they might have sent him directly to the crematorium.

Yan Huan leaned his head against the wall behind him, then pushed the golden bump on his head.

"that……"

In fact, she still had to explain, "I accidentally pulled it out on you at night. I heard something wrong in your voice, so I guessed, are you really okay?"

"It's okay," Lu Yi responded, and Lei Qingyi came over, "Thank you for calling him." However, he had one thing to ask clearly. How did she know Lei Qingyi's phone number, and how did she know to find it? Lei Qingyi’s?

But he chose not to ask the last few words.

If she wants to say something, she will say it naturally, but if she doesn't want to, then his problem is to force others to make things difficult for him.