Chapter 1898 (1/2)

”Well, I don't have a phone.”

Night qianxiao shrugs, some helpless.

”This...” Nie Shi was dumb.

Now people, especially yeqianxiao this age, how can there be no phone?

What is more exaggerated is that he saw qianxiao's mobile phone overnight, an extremely luxurious brand, which is not affordable for ordinary people.

Now --

yeqianxiao said, no phone call?

”Really not.” Night qianxiao spread out his hands.

Nie Shi Shi glanced at her from beginning to end.

Only that pair of jeans can hold a cell phone.

But obviously not.

Some doubt, but no deep doubt.

Maybe, really not.

Xiao Ju stood beside her, her eyes widened in surprise, just like seeing a stranger from afar. How could she hide that surprise.

Night qianxiao everything, are beyond her imagination.

Caught sight of two people's unbelievable eyes, night qianxiao thought about it and asked Nie Shi Shi helplessly, ”didn't you change your phone number?”

”No

Nie Shi Shi shook his head.

In order to ensure that he can contact his former friends, his mobile phone number has not been changed.

”OK,” night qianxiao nodded, ”I remember you, really something, call you.”

”Do you remember?” Nie Shishi was even more surprised.

”No way?”

Night qianxiao some inexplicable.

Since becoming a sniper, yeqianxiao's memory is beyond imagination. If you look at the numbers within 15, you can remember them clearly.

I used to train with my phone number.

She can now recite the phone in her address book.

”All right, all right.”

Nie Shi nodded.

This elder sister is big, she says OK to go, in front of her, only she is in charge.

So, night qianxiao picked up chopsticks, ready to continue to eat cold noodles.

Nie Shi Shi and Xiao Ju said a few words, I don't know what to say, coax small Ju's small face to smile red.

Before long, Nie Shi Shi said hello to ye qianxiao and turned to leave.

But --

at the moment when he turned around, he felt the pressure of compulsion, and subconsciously fell into a state of alert.

However, yeqianxiao, who was eating cold noodles leisurely, also felt the terrible air-conditioning and an indescribable sense of oppression, which swept hard from the side.

The action of holding chopsticks.

Night qianxiao raised his eyelids and swept toward the door.

This time, a group of people came in.

All of them are strong and strong men. Their muscles seem to tear their clothes at any time. They all have a strong smell of ruffian. They are hung with heavy metals, denim jackets, and torn clothes. All kinds of dangdangdang goods are shaking and ringing, which fills the whole teahouse instantly.

About ten people.

Only the one at the front seems to be much more normal.