The man nodded slightly and said, "Okay! I like your cheerfulness!"

After saying this, the man pointed his index finger at the red cloth on the statue in front of him and asked: "My first question is... what was the original color of this cloth?"

The man's words sounded somewhat inexplicable. After hearing this, the woman was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter with a "poof" sound.

The man didn't speak, he just looked at the woman in front of him silently, waiting for the woman to give her answer.

The woman smiled for a while, then brushed her hair with her hand and said lightly: "White..."

The woman's voice was not loud and her tone was a little soft, but when the word "white" came out of her mouth, it was like two rocks hitting the man's heart.

The man did not reply immediately. He just narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up and down at the woman in front of him several times.

When a woman sees a man looking at her like this, she is not angry. Instead, she smiles and asks: "You look at me like this...does that mean I got the answer right?"

The man did not answer the woman's words, but asked: "How did you know?"

The woman smiled and said, "Brother...is this the second question?"

The woman's words were like a big steamed bun, and she immediately choked back what the man was about to say.

Seeing the man opening his mouth without speaking, the woman burst out laughing again. To be honest, this woman is not good-looking, but when she smiles, she always has an indescribable charm.

, so that every man who sees her smile will have his heart beat faster.

The weird man in front of him was also a man, so his heartbeat was a little faster now. Perhaps he was aware of his changes. He quickly took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and took a long puff.

It calmed down the racing heartbeat.

The man took several puffs before looking at the woman and slowly saying one word, "Forget it!"

The woman nodded slightly when she heard this and said, "Since it counts...then I'll tell you!"

The man didn't speak, he was just listening, waiting, waiting for the woman's answer.

As the woman spoke, she slowly reached out to the red cloth covering the statue. The man wanted to stop her, but it was obvious that the woman just rubbed the red cloth outside the statue with her index finger and thumb, so she didn't say anything.

Just watching quietly from the side.

The woman rubbed the red cloth on the statue with two fingers, and then said: "Others don't recognize it, but I do... This thing is called Mantianhong, and of course some people call it a line of red. However, compared to

When it comes to the name Mantianhong, I prefer Yixianhong, which vividly describes the purpose of this thing."

When the woman said this, the phone in her bag suddenly rang, "Cloudy... evening... outside the car window... I woke up in a certain month of a certain year..."

The woman reached into her bag to take out the phone and said "Wait a minute" to the man.

Immediately afterwards, she didn't shy away from anything and answered the phone directly in front of the man.

"Hello...who is this?" the woman asked after answering the phone.

Hearing the woman ask this, the person on the phone was slightly unhappy and said, "What? You can't even hear my voice?"

This is a man's voice. The voice sounds very nice, but it has a sense of vicissitudes of time. It seems that the person on the other end of the phone is a very old man.

The woman smiled when she heard this and said in a slightly coquettish tone: "What? Are you unhappy? I didn't look at the phone number!"

Logically speaking, when a woman of this age talks to others in this tone, it will sound more or less artificial, but for some reason, the woman in front of her doesn't feel this way at all. Not only that, but it makes people...

People feel there is a sense of charm.

The man squatted in front of the statue and said nothing. He seemed to be smoking a cigarette, but secretly he had secretly swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.

Maybe others can't see it, but he himself knows that he is trying hard to restrain himself and the most primitive emotions in his heart.

The woman saw the man's Adam's apple that kept moving, and also saw the man's inner thoughts, but she didn't seem to care at all. She seemed to be used to the man having an undue desire for her, and even enjoyed this feeling.

The woman gently lifted her hair, and then fiddled with her collar intentionally or unintentionally. Her actions, which seemed intentional or unintentional, made the man squatting opposite him suddenly confused. A puff of cigarette choked in his throat, and his lungs were suspended.

Cough it out.

Seeing the look of the man opposite her, the woman burst out laughing again.

Hearing the woman laugh, the person on the phone hurriedly asked: "What's wrong? What's the matter?"

The woman pursed her lips and said to the phone: "It's okay, don't worry! I've found what you want..."

"Found it?" The person on the phone seemed to find the woman's words a bit incredible, "So soon?"

The woman smiled and said, "Aren't you still worried about me doing things?"

The person on the phone said: "Did you get it?"

The woman said: "Not yet..."

The person on the phone asked: "What happened? Do you need to ask that person named Zhen to come over and help you?"

Hearing what the person on the other end of the phone said, the woman's face suddenly darkened, and she said coldly: "Don't you believe me? I told you to leave this matter to me, and I will definitely bring the things to you.

In the past, if you dared to let that damn cripple interfere, you would never see the thing you want again in your life!"

After saying this, the woman decisively pressed the hang-up button, then turned off the phone and threw it into her backpack.

The man squatting in front of the statue didn't say a word the whole time. He just looked at the woman silently and listened to her call quietly. He could not only hear the woman's words, but also the man's words on the other end of the phone.

Although he didn't know the intentions of this group of people, he could clearly tell between the lines that these people were here for him and the thing in front of him.

When the woman saw that the man was silent, she couldn't help but frown slightly and asked in a curious tone: "Are you... not curious at all about who I am calling?"

The man threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and said, "That's your business! I'm here to do business, not to meddle in other people's business!"

The woman nodded and praised: "There are really not many men like you nowadays. If not..."

Before the woman finished speaking, the man interrupted: "There is no if in this world... Since there is no so-called if, let's finish the things in front of us first! The answer you just gave me is just that.
Chapter completed!