just love her

Chapter 114 The Female Voice on the Phone
In the photo, Shi Qiqi and Zhong Yiqian looked very intimate in their actions, and Shi Qiqi still had a touch of embarrassment on his face.

The two look like a couple in love!
"It's Zhong Yiqian again!"

Seventeen, what kind of ecstasy did he give you!

Holding the phone tightly, Lou Qianyang kept warning himself in his heart to trust Shi Qiqi.

[I'll send Qiqi back later, don't worry, Xiang Zian is back. . . 】

Ten minutes later, Ming Yeyu sent a WeChat message with a picture attached.

Lou Qianyang's frowning brows were completely relieved, and he opened the photo again.

There was a dangerous light in the dark eyes, and he almost believed it.

I have to say that the photographer's technique is very good, and the shooting angle is also accurate.

Such ambiguous photos would make anyone dream of seeing them, let alone him.

Who is it?

To destroy the relationship between him and Shi Qiqi!
Suddenly, the corner of Lou Qianyang's mouth twitched into a sneer, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

……

"An'an, I heard that the competition you participated in will end in two days. Is it okay for you to come back suddenly?"

Shi Qiqi was a little worried. Although she missed Xiang Zian very much, if she delayed her friend's game, she would definitely blame herself.

"It doesn't matter, the official game is over, just wait for the result of the game."

Speaking of the dance competition, Xiang Zi'an showed confidence on his face.

"It's fine if there's no delay."

An hour passed unknowingly.

Ming Yeyu was sitting beside him, seeing that the two of them had no intention of leaving, he knocked on the table again, protesting silently.

But it didn't help. . .

There was a big "bad" on Junyi's face, his eyes caught a glimpse of the dessert on the table, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, as if he had found a savior.

"Qiqi, do you want to bring the cake you bought back to Qianyang?"

"Ah! Oops!"

Shi Qiqi immediately stood up from the chair, hurriedly clicked on the phone screen, saw the time on it, and panicked all of a sudden.

"An An, I'm going home first, we'll talk tomorrow." Shi Qiqi quickly took the cake from the table, "Cousin, remember to send An An back."

"Wait, I'll take you home first, then her."

Ming Yeyu did not forget the purpose of being here today.

Sitting on the chair, Xiang Zian obviously didn't want to leave, so he tugged Shi Qiqi's arm coquettishly.

I was complaining in my heart, Lou Qianyang, you bastard, you know how to fight me for the boss! !
"Boss, let's play for a while, it's not even 9 o'clock~"

"An'an, another day, I can chat with you all night, but I really want to go back today."

"Ok."

Even though he was not happy, Xiang Zian stood up and scolded Lou Qianyang from head to toe in his heart.

It was like this when I was a child, Lou Qianyang, that little dwarf, always competed with her every time.

I really want to beat him up violently to vent my grievances!
"Just make up your mind, even I can't beat that guy now."

Ming Yeyu shrugged his shoulders amusedly, put his arms on Xiang Zian's body, and ruthlessly pierced the thoughts in her heart.

Looking at the eager figure in front of him, he smiled slightly, he really still cares about that guy, doesn't he?
"You think I'm you, even if you can't beat him, I will single him out!"

After glaring at Ming Yeyu, Xiang Zian clenched his fists and said provocatively.

"Yes, I have an idea!"

"roll!"

40 minute later.

Shi Qiqi returned to the apartment, opened the door and found that the room was pitch black, and frowned suspiciously.

"It's almost 10 o'clock, hasn't Yangyang come back?"

I didn't see anyone else this afternoon, and I didn't go home so late, and I told her to go home early, really, it's disgusting!
Shi Qiqi put the blueberry cake on the dining table, and angrily dialed someone's phone.

"Hello, who are you?"

A delicate female voice came from the other end of the phone. Shi Qiqi's complaints were all blocked in her throat, and she seemed to have lost her vocal cords for a while, unable to make any sound.

(End of this chapter)