Chapter 47 The Big Jealous Man's Cunning Moves
Anmi's insensitivity played a very strong role at this moment.
"You're right, what if he needs to talk to me about something very important?"
She pressed the answer button.
Yan Jinnian: "..."
The call was answered, and a rustling sound came from the other end.
"Hello? Squad leader?"
Anmi greeted someone through her phone.
The other party did not answer, and it was unclear what they were doing.
She glanced at the number on the screen and confirmed that it was indeed Gu Huai calling.
"Why is there no sound?" she asked, puzzled.
My waist suddenly tightened.
His body was lifted up by a pair of large hands gripping his waist.
"Why!"
The call was still connected.
Anmi bit her lip tightly, trying not to make a sound.
Yan Jinnian lifted her onto his waist and sat her down, then leaned back on the sofa cushions.
He snatched the phone from her hand and pressed the speakerphone button.
A voice immediately came from the phone: "Hello?"
Is it Anmi?
Yan Jinnian's gaze swept across An Mi's face.
She nervously replied, "It's...it's me."
Besides being the class monitor, Gu Huai is also the president of the school's broadcasting club.
His voice was clear and pleasant, with a gentle warmth unique to young people.
In the past, Anmi would get shy whenever she heard this voice.
But right now, all she feels is nervousness.
The muscles beneath him were rock hard.
Yan Jinnian rested his right hand behind his head and casually lifted the hem of his shirt.
His well-defined abdominal muscles were clearly visible.
Anmi: "?"
What's going on here?
Are naked men tempting?
Against the backdrop of Klein blue, the man's skin appeared almost translucent white.
The veins on his lower abdomen bulged out, disappearing into his waistband like lightning.
Anmi's attention was drawn to his abs.
So cool!
The voice on the phone continued.
Gu Huai said, "I thought you should be asleep, so I hesitated for a long time before making this call."
"Really... uh!"
Anmi suddenly shuddered.
The sensation from my palm felt incredibly real.
Yan Jinnian actually grabbed her other hand and placed it directly on his abs.
His large hand gently caressed her small hand, and his soft palm pressed against her firm abs. Anmi felt her face instantly burn up hot enough to fry an egg.
But the person on the other end of the microphone was still waiting for her reply.
She forced herself to remain calm: "Why are you calling so late? Is something the matter?"
The large hand gripping the back of Anmi's hand applied some force, pulling her hand down hard.
So hard!
When you rub the surface alone, the abdominal muscles are still soft.
But when you actually press it down, it feels like it's made up of solid, tightly packed pieces.
Yan Jinnian held her hand and carefully felt each of his abdominal muscles.
Gu Huai's voice was gentle: "Oh...it's nothing, I just wanted to ask...how have you been lately?"
Anmi's mind was already floating on air.
Okay, she's doing so well!
You can even touch eight-pack abs, how could it not be good?
"Yeah, it's fine. How about you?"
My palm was pulled upwards, probing into the depths of Klein Blue.
The skin on my chest felt even hotter.
Gu Huai: "I've been doing alright lately, it's just that..."
Anmi didn't hear a single word clearly.
Under the influence of such beauty, she couldn't concentrate on the conversation at all.
Yan Jinnian leaned against the cushion, looking at her with a deep gaze, his dark pupils seemingly filled with unyielding ink.
His hand lingered under Anmi's clothes, his burning body heat making her palms sweat.
His abdominal muscles seemed to breathe, constantly contracting and undulating with her touch.
The feeling of touching your abs while listening to a phone call...
That's so arrogant!
"Anmi, are you listening?"
"Oh... huh?"
Anmi was stunned for a moment.
Yan Jinnian's lips curled up slightly.
She was so nervous she almost dropped her phone: "What did you just say?"
Oh my god!
I heard nothing
What did he say?
The person on the other end of the phone seemed to realize something, and their tone was tentative.
Are you going to sleep?
Anmi steadied her breathing: "Yes, it's time to sleep."
"oh…"
Gu Huai's voice sounded somewhat disappointed.
"Excuse me, I'm sorry to bother you."
Yan Jinnian's hand stopped at this moment.
Anmi was finally able to speak to him seriously for a few minutes.
"No, you didn't bother me."
"Get some rest and don't put too much pressure on yourself."
Cheer up, nothing is insurmountable.
She thought Gu Huai was probably calling her because he was under pressure from the breakup and couldn't find anyone to talk to.
He liked Jiang Youyi so much, he must be very sad right now.
So it's nothing for her to say something encouraging to him.
Gu Huai's voice did indeed become a little lighter.
"OK, thanks."
"You should get some rest too, Anmi."
Anmi said goodbye and hung up the phone.
She looked up and saw the man looking at her thoughtfully.
Anmi's hand was still on his abs, with veins crisscrossing beneath her five fair knuckles.
She put down her phone and helped him straighten his clothes.
"You'll catch a cold if you don't cover your stomach properly, you big jerk!"
Yan Jinnian raised an eyebrow slightly.
"A big vinegar bag?"
"Mmm!" Anmi got off him.
"Are you jealous of the class monitor? But he doesn't have those kinds of feelings for me. He only has his girlfriend in his heart."
Yan Jinnian didn't know how she came to this conclusion.
Even a fool could hear the saccharine tone in that person's voice on the phone.
He considered hanging up the phone several times.
Yan Jinnian said sternly, "Don't answer the phone next time I call you."
Ke Anmi believes the phone call was an accident.
"Don't worry, he won't call me again."
Once Gu Huai figured things out, he wouldn't be so emotional late at night anymore, and naturally, he wouldn't call her anymore.
Let's not talk about him anymore.
Anmi glanced at the time on her phone.
It's already past midnight.
“I’m going back,” she said.
"Handsome sir, could you take me home?"
Yan Jinnian did not move and remained in the lying position.
"I'm going to Haishi on a business trip tomorrow for three days."
Anmi was a little surprised: "You still have to work on weekends?"
As expected of a boss, he's incredibly busy.
She hooked her finger around the man's: "Thank you for your hard work."
Yan Jinnian scratched her palm: "Nothing else you want to say to me?"
“No.” Anmi was taken aback.
What could she possibly say?
He's not his boss.
However, she still added, "Wishing you a smooth and safe banquet!"
His tone was playful, and a faint smile finally appeared in Yan Jinnian's eyes.
He reached out and pinched Anmi's cheek: "When I come back, will I be able to see you here?"
Anmi understood the meaning behind his words.
"I think I'll stay with my best friend. This place is nice, but I don't have any friends here."
She explained, "Actually, taking the subway isn't that tiring; you get used to it."
Seeing her insistence, Yan Jinnian didn't say anything more.
After a few seconds of silence, he sat up and said, "Let's go, I'll take you home."
The keys fell out of his pocket and landed on the sofa.
Yan Jinnian picked it up and put it in An Mi's palm.
"Take it. You can give it to me after you've thought it through."
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