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Chapter 73 The Invited Alumni Association

Yu Qingyao followed and looked at the person opposite Zhi Xia.

The man's black shattered hair was patchwork, covering his white forehead, his obsidian-like eyes were deep, his nose bridge was straight, his bright red lips were thin, everything inadvertently made people feel deep.

Yu Qingyao was one of the people who fell deeply into this appearance. She was in a daze, and it took her a while to find her voice.

"Yuan Jia, who is that?"

Seeing Zhixia and He Qingting standing together, Xiang Yuanjia clenched his fingers involuntarily.

Hearing Yu Qingyao's voice, Xiang Yuanjia rolled his eyes and said aggrievedly: "It's... He Qingting."

"He Qingting?" Yu Qingyao silently read the name, which seemed familiar.

"Zhixia is his wife," Xiang Yuanjia said sadly, "but He Qingting used to be my fiancé..."

"Stop talking, it's because I'm not as good as others, let's go." Xiang Yuanjia's voice was soft and weak, even with a bit of crying.

Yu Qingyao always felt that there was something in her words, "Yuan Jia, tell me what's going on?"

Xiang Yuanjia bit his lower lip, and recounted the matter unwillingly.

"That is to say, Zhi Xia stole your fiancé?!" Yu Qingyao said angrily, "We can't just leave like this, we will meet her in the past!"

Yu Qingyao pulled Xiang Yuanjia towards Zhixia arrogantly, and said loudly at the same time: "Zhixia, long time no see!"

"Xia Xia." Xiang Yuanjia's drunkard didn't mean to drink, he called Zhi Xia, but his eyes almost stared at He Qingting.

Zhi Xia turned her head to look, and saw the person who came and said hello in a flat manner.

He Qingting just glanced at it with an indifferent gaze, then moved his eyes away, as if he saw something dirty.

"Zhi Xia, you look really good today, what kind of concealer did you use?" Yu Qingyao smiled.

Zhi Xia heard her subtext, and said coldly: "I never use concealer."

Yu Qingyao's smirk froze for a moment, her face twisted, "Zhi Xia, I came here to tell you that tonight we will hold a class reunion at a nearby hotel, and the teacher is also invited. Isn't that right, Yuan Jia?"

Xiang Yuanjia showed me a pitiful smile, and echoed, "Yes, Xia Xia, the teachers are all back."

Her voice was intentionally soft, like a feather, but it's a pity that the person she wanted to attract attention didn't even look at her.

"You are a student that the teacher values ​​very much, and you respect the teacher so much, you must come back to the class reunion that day." Yu Qingyao invited Zhixia to participate in the name of respecting the teacher.

In terms of emotion and reason, Zhixia has no room to refuse.

"I see, I will go that day." Zhixia had no choice but to agree because of the teacher's name.

It seems that Yu Qingyao really has bad intentions, but she is not so easy to be bullied.
Seeing that the goal has been achieved, Yu Qingyao showed a triumphant smile, "This one will accompany you, I look forward to seeing you that day."

Having said that, Yu Qingyao and the two left, before Xiang Yuanjia left, he still looked at He Qingting reluctantly, but the other party didn't know what he was talking to Zhi Xia, and didn't pay attention to her side at all.

But the atmosphere on Zhixia's side seemed a bit cramped.

"Zhi Xia, I think you should be clear." He Qingting said with deep eyes and a cold tone, "This classmate reunion is just a cover, a trap."

He Qingting paused, and continued: "You agree on your own initiative, but I don't have time to play such childish tricks with them."

Unexpectedly, Zhixia nodded her head as it should, and her words were not vivid at all, "I know, I won't trouble you, and I don't expect you to go anyway."

He Qingting frowned slightly, and said, "What do you mean?"

Zhixia said inexplicably: "I mean, I won't rely on you to do this. I can do it by myself. I didn't expect you to go with me."

As soon as the words fell, Zhi Xia felt the man's eyes turned colder, anyone could see that he was in a bad mood now.

"I don't rely on you" and "I didn't expect you" repeated in He Qingting's ears.

He Qingting didn't know what was going on with him, and the unreasonable anger wandered through every part of his body, causing a crack in his normally rational mind.

"Okay, very good." He Qingting laughed angrily, and he strode away from here.

Zhixia didn't know why, but still followed.

The two of them went to the company by car together, the full name was no communication, the car was filled with low air pressure, and the driver in front didn't even dare to breathe.

As soon as he arrived at the company, He Qingting went straight into the office.

Zhi Xia stood where she was and touched her nose, not understanding why He Qingting was angry.

"Xia Xia!"

A hand hooked Zhixia's shoulder, Wen Shuang said happily, "I miss you so much."

Zhixia was dazed by the sudden enthusiasm, and pulled down Wen Shuang's arm, "Smart words."

Wen Shuang didn't care, he touched Zhixia with his shoulder, and teased: "What's the matter with you and your family? Are you having a fight?"

"What about my family..." Zhi Xia corrected Wen Shuang's statement.

"Hey, you're still shy, how far have you two developed?" Wen Shuang put his two thumbs together, gossiping.

"Nothing." Zhixia denied, "We have nothing to do with each other, and there is no talk of development."

After finishing speaking, she stretched out her hand and poked Wen Shuang's forehead vigorously, "I don't need you to be a matchmaker."

Wen Shuang rubbed his head and said disappointedly: "It's really okay?"

"It's really okay!" Zhi Xia said angrily.

Both of them didn't pay attention, and there was a tall figure in the corner next to him exuding air-conditioning.

He Qingting just happened to pass by, and he didn't expect to hear Zhi Xia categorically say that she had nothing to do with him.

His hand holding the cup was getting stronger and stronger, the beautiful joints turned white, and the blue veins were also exposed.

He Qingting returned to the office with a dark face.

He Dun suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing, he looked at the sunny sky outside the window, then at He Qingting who was exuding air-conditioning, and consciously kept silent.

"Has the photo that Ruan Yunsheng gave you been processed?" He Qingting asked abruptly.

"Not yet, do you have any instructions?" He Dun replied truthfully.

"The photo is too blurry, ask a technician to fix the clarity." He Qingting said coldly.

Although it was the original body who was injured, when he came to this body, he should take responsibility and clear the obstacles.

"Yes, I'll go right away." After He Dun withdrew, he specially asked Zhixia to handle the documents.

Zhixia didn't refuse, and went to the office without hesitation, and after calling out "Hello, Mr. He", he sat on the sofa and read the documents.

He Qingting was displeased with her attitude, but he didn't say anything, and browsed the design plans on his own.

Occasionally, He Qingting raised his head from the complicated documents, quietly looking at Zhi Xia with a pair of cold eyes, tinged with a little warmth.

Zhixia didn't notice it, the broken hair around her ears loomed over her cheeks as white as peeled eggs, only her vivid eyes, small and delicate nose, and slightly pursed lips as delicate as rose petals.

(End of this chapter)