Chapter 523 Still Angry

He first sent his parents back, and then drove his parents' car to look for any shopping malls that were closed. Nowadays, shopping malls basically close relatively late. Sure enough, when he got to the street, it was almost eleven o'clock. , but there are still a lot of pedestrians on the street, and the large and small shopping malls on both sides of the street are also brightly lit, just like daytime, and there are all kinds of people coming and going inside, and there is an endless flow.

It's eleven o'clock, and there are still so many people on the street that it doesn't feel like night anymore.

He stopped the car and walked into a shopping mall that sold mobile phones. It just so happened that he was the same store where he bought Yan Huan's mobile phone not long ago. They were really a couple in need. Yan Huan's mobile phone had not been dropped for a few days. , his phone fell again, but he dared not pick anything and walked directly to the counter of the mobile phone endorsed by Yan Huan.

He felt good about the one he bought for Yan Huan last time.

"Sir, do you want a mobile phone?" The salesman recognized Lu Yi immediately when he saw him, because this man was really easy to recognize. He was very happy to pick the mobile phone without even discussing the price, let alone asking for it. He bought it as a gift, of course because of his outstanding appearance. Indeed, it is quite difficult to forget.

"I want this," Lu Yi pointed to a silver mobile phone. That's it. I don't have to choose.

"Okay," the salesperson quickly took out the phone, but saw the five fingerprints on Lu Yi's face. He thought to himself, he couldn't have been slapped by his girlfriend after quarreling with him, and then... I dropped my phone, so I had to buy a new one.

Of course, this is just her guess. She doesn't dare to say it, but she really dares to say it.

After wrapping her cell phone, she quickly handed it to the man.

Lu Yi was about to leave with his cell phone, but he heard the saleswoman talking to her colleague.

"Look at that man, the one wearing a black trench coat?"

"What's wrong? He's quite handsome and very stylish. He's my type."

"I'm not asking you to see what parents look like. The salesperson selling Lu Yi's mobile phone whispered secretly. The man just bought a mobile phone here a few days ago. He didn't say anything, just took it and left. , is still the most expensive one. It came again a few days later. I thought I must have had a quarrel with a woman, and I was hit on the face by a woman. No, I have to buy another one. What do you think of the good men nowadays? They were all eaten by dogs, so why can’t we get some off work? At the very least, we will never hit men, right?”

Lu Yi's footsteps stopped slightly, and then he touched his face.

Well, he was indeed beaten by a woman.

He got in the car, put it in his pocket and put the card in the phone, then turned it on, dialed Yan Huan's number, and fixed the phone. Until the connection over there. Yan Huan's expression was calm at this time, and his small face was elongated. He was not asleep, but he was obviously angry.

Yes, just angry.

Lu Yi knew Yan Huan's temper quite well, otherwise he wouldn't have had to buy a mobile phone now, otherwise Yan Huan might not want to talk to him for several days. This little woman has always had a terrible temper.

"Didn't you say your phone was broken?" Yan Huan threw aside the book in her arms. It was Lu Yi's favorite book, and she cherished it very much on weekdays.

Now that he has lost it like this, it feels like he has lost Lu Yi.

Really angry.

"Bought a new one," Lu Yi started the car and prepared to go home.

At this time, his facial features were slightly gray, and it was difficult to see clearly. At this time, there were actually five fingerprints on his face. Of course, he didn't talk too much, but he knew that as long as Yan Huan looked at him, , even if he didn't say anything, she would be able to calm down soon.

Sure enough, after a while, Yan Huan held the phone in front of his eyes and stared at Lu Yi's somewhat blurred features in the darkness.

"Drive carefully," she said with a pout, and then looked at the time. It was almost 12 o'clock, and she still went out at this time. If she were here, she would definitely scold Lu Yi to death.

Of course, if she was really here now, she would definitely rush to the hospital and beat up Fang's mother. She didn't care who her mother was, but it wasn't her mother anyway.

However, it is a pity that she is not here, and of course she does not know what happened.

And obviously, Lu Yi never thought of letting her know.

"Yes, I know," Lu Yi agreed, and stopped at the traffic light in front. He lowered his head, saw Yan Huan, picked up the book, and put it aside.

Then she didn't know where her people had gone. From the phone, she could still vaguely know that the place where they lived was still the same place as last time. Yan Huan liked it very much. She said that there was a big place here. In the yard, you can get up every morning and run around the yard. It can keep you fit and cultivate everyone's sense of responsibility.

The traffic lights ahead were changing again, and Lu Yi continued to drive. The traffic flow at this time was not like it was during the day, and was much less. Therefore, the car was driving very smoothly on the road, and he could return in five minutes. When he got home, he still deliberately drove slower because he wanted to know what Yan Huan was going to do soon. Of course, the most important thing was that he didn't want Yan Huan to find out what he was planting. Half the face.

He understands why others say that it is better to expose a person than to expose a person's shortcomings, and to hit someone without a slap in the face. This slap in the face cannot be blocked even if one wants to.

Yan Huan poured herself a basin of hot water and soaked her little feet in it, only to see Lu Yi still sitting in the car.

"What's wrong?" She took the phone and put it in front of her. Why don't you go home? Is it fun on the street?

"Traffic jam."

Lu Yi didn't blush and lied breathlessly.

In fact, no matter where the traffic jam was, he had already stopped in front of his house, but he just didn't go in.

It's so late, why is there still a traffic jam? Yan Huan really felt that there were too many people in Haishi. It was like this every time. It was jammed in the morning, then in the afternoon, and why it was still jammed at night.

After she finished soaking her feet, she hugged her mobile phone and lay down under the quilt. However, she didn't know where the car was going to be blocked. She just talked to Lu Yi like this, and she felt sleepy after a while. She was also very sleepy. Then fell asleep.

When the phone was picked up again, it was no longer Yan Huan's face, but Luo Lin's.

"She's asleep, I'm going to close it, and..." Luo Lin stared at Lu Yi's face hidden in the darkness, "You can think of such excuses as traffic jam, she is sleepy now, and her IQ is obviously not high enough. , if you were more sober, you could lie to her and give it a try. There is not even a street light and there is a traffic jam?"