Chapter 499 Looking at the mobile phone

Shiyang subconsciously pressed the phone against her chest. Fu Jingchuan's overly nervous reaction made Fu Jingchuan pause slightly, and his dark eyes looked at the phone pressed against her chest.

Shiyang also realized that he was overreacting, coughed slightly and changed the subject: "Have you finished washing?"

"Yes." Fu Jingchuan nodded, his eyes paused on the mobile phone she pressed against her chest, "Who are you chatting with?"

"No, I'm just a jade carving master. I want to buy something from her."

Shiyang said, calmly and slowly putting down the phone.

Fu Jingchuan looked at her mobile phone: "I'm just buying something, why are you so nervous?"

"I...I'm not nervous..." Shiyang's voice couldn't help but falter, "You just walked in suddenly and made no sound when you walked, and then you suddenly made a sound, and I was frightened all of a sudden..."

Her voice was so weak that she couldn't even convince herself.

Fu Jingchuan stood in front of her, looking at her motionless and letting her make random decisions.

Shiyang couldn't hold it off any longer, and was holding the phone in his hand, feeling a little tangled.

She actually wanted to wait until the necklace was ready before giving it to him, together with the scarf and the electronic diary.

Fu Jingchuan stretched out his hand directly to her: "Can I see your phone?"

This is the second time Fu Jingchuan wants to look at Shiyang's mobile phone.

The last time was at the company's team-building event not long after she joined the company. At that time, Fu Jingchuan didn't know Tongtong existed, but he probably sensed something in the video between her and Tongtong, and he reached out to her like he did now. , wanting to see her cell phone.

It's just that this time he was gentler than the last time, at least he would ask a question, instead of extending his hand to her without saying a word like last time, applying pressure with his eyes and aura.

Perhaps it was because he looked gentler this time, and Shiyang didn't feel so stressed that he didn't dare to move like last time.

She moved her fingers on the phone screen, and she roughly remembered the location of the photo. She hadn't turned the page yet. She had just chatted with the jade carver for a few words, and the photo hadn't been turned over yet.

She fumbled with her fingers for the location of the photo and pressed it for a while, then slowly picked up the phone. She pressed "Delete" and quickly clicked OK before hesitatingly handing the phone to Fu Jingchuan.

Fu Jingchuan glanced at the interface of her mobile phone. The chat interface with the jade carver was indeed at the top. The text was also very simple:

"Master Huang, can you do this? I need the best material and size..."

Attached is a list of sizes, very mini.

The other party replied "Yes" to her, and Shiyang replied "Can you give it to me tomorrow? It's urgent."

The other party responded with an "OK" gesture and no other words.

It's not that Fu Jingchuan didn't notice her little action of deleting things just now, but judging from her last action of lowering her head to delete "OK", it was obviously not deleting contacts on the chat homepage, but more like deleting chat records or photos.

Fu Jingchuan exited the chat interface with the jade carver and glanced at the contact list below. They were basically all work groups, not even a private chat.

Like him, she is someone who doesn't spend time socializing.

Fu Jingchuan vaguely remembered that this seemed to be the first time he had seen Shiyang's WeChat.

Shiyang had never seen his WeChat or even his mobile phone.

They don’t know who is in each other’s WeChat friend list, nor do they know each other’s circle of friends.

Shiyang saw that he was staring at her phone in silence, and she couldn't help but look at him.

Except for the necklace that she didn't want him to know too soon, Shiyang's cell phone had no secrets, so she wasn't afraid that Fu Jingchuan would look through her cell phone, but she was just a little confused by Fu Jingchuan's distracted look at her cell phone.