Captive little pretty wife: President, I want a divorce

Chapter 22 He Is My Uncle (2)

After all, in a school where everyone wanted to give Lan Sisi some points, he was the one who would not give in to power and always stood by her side.

But what is it now?
It would be a lie to say that she is not angry or uncomfortable. Although she is not a boyfriend and girlfriend, she still regards Ji Xiao as a friend.

"Su Xiaomo, became angry after being dumped?" Lan Sisi sat on Ji Xiao's lap, looked at Su Xiaomo and hummed softly.

Su Xiaomo ignored Lan Sisi, but looked at Ji Xiao, "Ji Xiao, explain clearly what is our relationship."

They have been friends for three years, even at this moment, Su Xiaomo still doesn't want to deny Ji Xiao immediately.

Before Ji Xiao could speak, the man sitting next to Ji Xiao smiled, and there was a bit of ambiguity in that smile, "What's the matter? Ji Xiao said that you have already passed that."

After speaking, he looked at Su Xiaomo's chest with a bit of lechery.

"Ji Xiao." Su Xiaomo smiled angrily, "I really misjudged you."

She didn't expect Ji Xiao to describe their relationship to others like this.

Well, she was blind.

But whoever didn't meet a few scumbags when they were young, she pretended that she never knew him.

"Xiaomo, I—" Ji Xiao looked up, as if he wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Lan Sisi, "I still treat you as Su Xiaomo, how noble are you?"

Su Xiaomo didn't want to pay attention to them, took Yanyan's hand, "Yanyan, let's go."

But before they reached the door, they were stopped by someone, "What are you going to do? Since you've played with Ji Xiao before, why not play with us too."

"Su Xiaomo, everyone is an adult, today I will give you a coming-of-age gift." Lan Sisi sat on Ji Xiao's lap, smiling very seductively.

Su Xiaomo now understands that today is a trap.

Even if those people were lustful, they didn't have the guts to be lustful, so Lan Sisi must have instructed them behind the scenes.

But she didn't expect Ji Xiao to be like this.

"Xiaomo, I really don't know." Yan Yan also realized the seriousness of the matter, and said to Su Xiaomo apologetically.

Su Xiaomo didn't answer, but walked back to the table slowly, smiling brightly, "Then who wants to play with me?"

"That's right, what's the point of pretending to be noble." Just now the man was the first to walk over, and his hand was unceremoniously extended to Su Xiaomo.

(End of this chapter)