Chapter 1711 (1/2)

The window was open and the wind moved the curtains.

The first thing Lin Yi saw when he entered the room was the phone beside the sofa. He hurried to call Gu nianshen. She has been missing for more than ten hours. He must be in a hurry.

When she picked up the phone, she was ready to dial. The servant who brought her said, ”Miss Lin, this is an internal line. It can't be called out.”

Smell speech, Lin Yi shallow frustrated, put down the phone.

She looked at the servant and asked, ”can you lend me a call? I want to make a call.”

The servant smiled back. ”Mr. C didn't tell me to do it.”

It means no way.

It seems that everything she does here needs song Changlin's nod.

Lin Yi thought for a moment, then looked at the servant and asked, ”can I see Mr. C?”

In her mind, song Changlin pointed a gun at York.

All of a sudden, there was no bottom, because that Changlin was not the Changlin in her mind at all. He was Mr. C.

He will Do you treat her like song Changlin?

In fact, she just wanted to make a phone call to mindfulness and report her safety.

”The servant replied,” his plane has already set out. ”

Gone?

Lin Yi frowns and wants to ask song Changlin where he has gone. He thinks it's just a servant. If he asks her, she may not know.

She pursed her lips and nodded, ”I know. I'll call you if I need anything.”

The servant nodded, ”OK.”

Hearing the sound of closing the door gently, Lin Yiqian looks up at the door of the eye room.

Again down the eyes, hands can not help but put on the abdomen, gently stroked, eyebrows and eyes are gentle.