The bereavement boss, he is crooked behind my back

Chapter 97

She shuddered, and then became angry: "What are you doing, Shi Yi! I gave you courage, didn't you! My old lady, my hypoglycemia makes you more powerful!"

Shi Yi gritted his teeth and quickly picked his ears: "Okay, okay! If you don't want to eat, then don't eat it!"

She tosses the wafer away and blows her nose. "That's the attitude you should have."

"Aren't I also worried about you?" Shi Yi murmured, "It's not me that made you hypoglycemic, you just take your anger out on me."

Bai Shu lowered her head and didn't speak for a while, finally picked up the bag of biscuits, took out the inside and ate clean.

"How long have you been hypoglycemic?" Shi Yi took the opportunity to ask.

"It's a small problem." Her cheeks were slightly puffed up, like a little hamster.

"It's no wonder you have so much orange juice at home, it's a spare." Shi Yi handed over another bottle of mineral water, "Drink some, don't choke."

She knotted it, unscrewed the bottle cap, and didn't move.

Can't help but look up at Shi Yi.

"No, sir." Just as Shi Yi wanted to question, he suddenly remembered that the stinky little girl in front of him had just returned from playing in hell, and immediately shut up and opened the bottle cap for her.

Bai Shu snorted, "You're smart."

"I've always been sensible." Shi Yixin said, otherwise this job would have been ruined.

"By the way, where did you get that video?"

"Someone texted me, but I just called back and found that the mobile phone number has been canceled."

Bai Shujunxiu's pale face showed a bit of blood, and her tone was a little hesitant: "What the hell? Don't leave a name for doing good deeds?"

"Maybe it's your fans." Shi Yi leaned on his elbows and made a flowering posture, boldly guessing, "It's the kind of fanatic fans who stare at you every day, so I know you're in trouble and come to help you silently."

Bai Shu: "..."

She wasn't frightened by the sensitive vocabulary of so-called fans or illegitimate fans.

Rather, it is very incomprehensible, how could Shi Yi think that she must have fans?
"Don't be nervous, you can find a little bit of rumors on the Internet, so it's not necessarily that the person is a perverted fan, maybe he just wants to help you." Seeing that the smelly sister didn't speak, Shi Yi thought it was because she was scared, so he went briskly said.

To be honest, if there were such fanatical and brain-dead perverted fans, then as her life assistant, I would also have a headache.

However, as far as Bai Shu is an [-]th-tier cafe, it is expected that this possibility is not high, unless she leaps to Zhou Qingyun's height one day.

"Bai Shu," Cao Cao arrived without thinking about Cao Cao, Zhou Qingyun quietly appeared next to them at some point, "Are you all recovered?"

"It's pretty good, you don't need to worry about it." As soon as Bai Shu met Zhou Qingyun, her tone seemed to be lighting a firecracker.

Shi Yichu stood aside, really feeling the hostility of this stinky sister was inexplicable.

Well done, why is she so hard on her uncle's girlfriend?

After all, it was someone who brought him into the group, right?
"Uncle Ji, he..." Bai Shu held back for a while, but still asked in a self-destructive manner, "Did you tell me anything about me recently?"

"Speaking of you?" Zhou Qingyun pretended to be thinking, and then smiled lightly, "I didn't say anything, just a word."

"What are you talking about?" Bai Shu's emotions were visibly mobilized, and she stared straight at Zhou Qingyun regardless of the biscuit crumbs at the corner of her mouth.

"He told me not to take care of you anymore." Zhou Qingyun pulled her hair skillfully. She had a beautiful face, but her expression was light. "What happened to you and your uncle?"

"It's nothing." Bai Shu rubbed the biscuit bag, "It's not a real relative anyway, it doesn't matter."

Shi Yi was stunned to hear the full sense of gnashing of teeth from the last three words "doesn't matter".

It doesn't matter, it's obviously very important.

Another duplicity.

When Zhou Qingyun heard this, the corners of her mouth rose a little, "It looks like she's still having a temper tantrum."

"I didn't make trouble!" The biscuit bag in Bai Shu's hand was ravaged and squeezed, making the sound of cracking biscuits, "Who are you, you are only a few years older than me, and you dare to talk to me like an elder , let me tell you about Zhou Qingyun, you are not qualified yet!"

Shi Yi didn't know if she was qualified, but she only knew that she wanted to kneel down to Bai Shu now.

Ancestors!

She doesn't even have a backstage, but she still dares to be tough with the popular Xiaohuadan!
"I'm sorry," Zhou Qingyun didn't smile anymore, but her eyes were soft under the crescent eyebrows, "Even if I'm only a few years older than you, I'm your Uncle Ji's girlfriend, so..."

Seniority is older than you.

She didn't say what she said later, she made it clear that she didn't want to irritate Bai Shu completely.

However, a discerning person should know it well when he hears it.

Bai Shu stood up and pointed at her: "Then listen carefully, Xie Ji has nothing to do with me now! So you are at best my senior sister from the same school! Ha! Go to hell with your seniority!"

Zhou Qingyun was about to speak, but the phone in her hand vibrated suddenly.

At the same time, Bai Shu's mouth was also covered by Shi Yi, and then she was dragged away.

She watched them leave, with a smile on one side of her mouth, and then pressed the answer button.

"Zou Xiaoxin, we can't find your father, so you have to pay back the money for him." There was a harsh male voice inside.

In the next second, his tone changed again: "Yo, Zhou—Qing—Yun, your stage name is quite nice, isn't it that you almost forgot your real name after a long time?"

"Little star, little star, you don't have much time. By the end of next month, 5000 million must be remitted to this account, otherwise you will wait to collect your father's body, and your career as an actor... we are in the dark It should be clear."

"Oh... You're also dating a rich man, so it's not too difficult to think about 5000 million... Why don't you add 1000 million in interest, 6000 million, not a penny less, more is okay."

Zhou Qingyun's face gradually lost expression, her pupils shook slightly, and she squeezed the phone tighter and tighter.

Zou Xiaoxin...Zou Xiaoxin...Zou Xiaoxin...

She originally thought that this name had been completely buried in the past.

——The extremely stupid, rotten, dark and shameful past.

"I don't have a father..." She took a deep breath, her fingertips were dead white, and the corners of her mouth drooped coldly, "He is not my father, my father died a long time ago."

"you--"

Zhou Qingyun cut off the phone directly.

"Sister Zhou, it will be your turn later." The assistant came to remind her thoughtfully.

"Understood." She closed her eyes, then leaned into the assistant's ear and said something.

Soon, the assistant's petite figure disappeared outside the glass door.

Zhou Qingyun hurried into the dressing room, closed the door, took out a pack of cigarettes from under the dressing table, and lit one with her slender fingers trembling slightly.

The clouds and mist rose, and her more glamorous face was fainted in it, and the lines from the mandible to the neck gradually blurred.

"We can't find your father, so you have to pay him back..."

"Can't find your dad..."

"Your father..."

The ash flicked and burned a small hole in the silk and satin on the thigh.

Zhou Qingyun stood up hastily, her new eyebrows frowned, but not curved.

"Damn!"

She put out the cigarette, and looked at the woman in the vanity mirror who was obviously glamorous, but also faintly humbled.

Laughing self-deprecatingly: "Zou Xiaoxin, you are not enough, you are not strong enough."

One day, she will be strong enough not to wear a mask, strong enough to be completely independent and not attached to anyone, strong enough not to be threatened by anyone!

　Hee hee, send you a little more~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)