C38 A sentence of not giving face

"Huh?" An Yimo was startled, didn't she just say not to be impulsive, and say that her husband had to work overtime? Why did he suddenly come here?

"Yeah, just call him. Take a look and see if that husband of hers will come or not." Shang Yiqing raised her eyebrows, looked at An Yimo complacently, and then looked at the class monitor arrogantly.

"Yi Mo, hurry and call your husband!" The class monitor refused to admit defeat.

"They're really going to fight?" An Yimo was speechless, why did it feel like riding on a tiger's back and not getting down from the stage?

"Hit, Yi Mo, you hit him!" the monitor said.

The vice-class rep also joined in the commotion and said, "Right, Yi Mo, you fight."

Shang Yiqing frowned, then laughed: "Hit it, if you're capable, you'd better turn on the speakers!"

"Why do you need to turn on the speaker? I'm talking to my husband, do I have to listen to him? " The class monitor looked at Shang Yiqing with disdain.

Shang Yiqing snorted disdainfully, and said: "My knowledge allows everyone to hear just how her husband, who is tens of thousands of times better than my family's son, rejected her. Heh, heh, heh ?"

Shang Yiqing cast her gaze across them, and all those people who wanted to kiss her ass started to chime in: "Yeah, that's right, it's really that good, I'll let everyone see for themselves."

"This ?" An Yimo was even more speechless now.

"Mo, turn it on, turn it on for them to hear, convince them." The class monitor quickly said.

An Yimo was speechless, her head full of black lines.

What happened to the class monitor? How could she have forgotten that the class monitor was the one who couldn't stand being instigated by others?

"Yi Mo, quick, hit him!" the monitor said.

Helpless, An Yimo could only bite the bullet and take out her phone. Making a phone call would be a shame, it would be a shame if she didn't call. She just wanted Ye Tiancheng to come and not talk too much, as long as he was slightly tactful, she would not lose too much face!

"Du du ?"

The phone rang and everyone calmed down. However, no one answered the phone even though it rang many times.

Shang Yiqing said in disdain, "See? Her wife had not answered her call for so long, which shows how inconsiderate she was. My family's Zi Xiao set my ringing tone to be different from others. When I call him, he'll immediately answer. "

However, An Yimo ignored her words. She even hoped that Ye Tiancheng would not pick up the phone at this time, that would be the best excuse.

"Hello."

Just as An Yimo was about to hang up, Ye Tiancheng's voice came out.

Shang Yiqing immediately gestured for everyone to keep quiet, and the class monitor looked at An Yimo with encouragement, using her mouth to tell her to hurry up.

"Tiancheng, where are you?" It was unknown whether or not she was being watched by everyone, but An Yimo suddenly felt a little nervous.

"I'm home, why aren't you coming back to be an octopus?" Ye Tiancheng's voice was cold, completely unlike the intimacy a newly-wedded couple should have. Shang Yiqing's face was filled with disdain, and those students who fit with her also had a look of watching a good show.

"That... I might not be able to go back tonight. I didn't tell you before that I was afraid that you might be too busy to be distracted by your work. I ? I'm at a reunion. " An Yimo racked his brain, and said while thinking: "Now they asked me to call you over, they said they want to see you, do you think you have the time?"

She knew that her tone of voice was a little too polite when talking to his "husband", but if she did not consider her words, she was afraid that Ye Tiancheng would not be able to hear her and would just coldly throw some tyrannical words at her, causing her to lose even more face.

But now, she had to be more tactful with her words. She hoped that someone as smart as Ye Tiancheng would understand her meaning, and not be too cool with her words, or make her lose too much face!

"A class reunion?" Ye Tiancheng, who was at the side, frowned. Didn't they just say that they would be back to cook? Why was he at a reunion now?

In his heart, he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"Yeah, they all teased me to bring you over, saying that they want to meet you. You ?" "Is it convenient?" An Yimo said.

"An Yimo, are you bored? Hurry up and go home to cook, I'm hungry! " Ye Tiancheng's voice was even more cold and detached, as if she didn't understand a bit of the hidden meaning behind An Yimo's words, nor did she know what she was praying for.

"Ugh ?" An Yimo's face immediately flushed red. She was extremely embarrassed and secretly regretted making such a phone call, if she did not beat him up even if she died, at most she would be despised by others, at most she would not lose so much face, would she?

"Ha, hahaha ?" Shang Yiqing seemed to not be able to hold it in anymore, and after An Yimo let out a "eh", she laughed out loud: "I told you, I already said that An Yimo's husband will not give her face, she is simply looking down on her!"

An Yimo's face became even redder, and all the surrounding students started to laugh at her at the same time.

"Who's talking?" Ye Tiancheng who was on the other side of the phone did not hang up. Instead, he heard the laughter of a messy group of people.

"It's nothing, just some of my classmates." An Yimo felt wronged in her heart, and said: "About that ? If you don't want to come, then forget it, I ? I'll cook that octopus for you tomorrow, but you should make it up to me tonight. "

"An Yimo, you dare ?"

Ye Tiancheng roared out, but An Yimo immediately hung up the phone. If she continued to speak to Ye Tiancheng, she would never be able to raise her head in front of her classmates.

"How is it? Did I say that? " Seeing that An Yimo had been humiliated, the class monitor's face was full of indignation and complacency: "Tell me, why do you want this woman to marry a husband? "If I don't respect my husband like this, then no matter how good the others are, it will still be useless. Ahaha ?"

Shang Yiqing seemed to be in an extremely good mood, her red lips split open, and she laughed until saliva flew out.

An Yimo hurriedly put away the phone, her face completely red, as she sat there feeling both embarrassed and wronged. This Ye Tiancheng, was really too rude, now, she had lost a lot of face.

"Squad leader, are you convinced now?" I really regret not setting up a bet with you just now! " Shang Yiqing's brows twitched as she said complacently.

The class representative gritted his teeth as he glared at Shang Yiqing and said: "What are you so proud of? How can you be sure that her husband despised her? Maybe they look down on you? Do you think that your uncle is an amazing figure in municipal party secretary? "It's not like he's your father."

"Is that so? You speak so sourly, yet refuse to admit defeat even after losing. You're not like a man, hmph! " Shang Yiqing scoffed, extended her hand and poked An Yimo, and said: "Yi Mo, everyone has been brought, but you didn't. Shouldn't you express your desire for everyone to punish you?"