Reborn sweet wife holds the sky

Chapter 97
After leaving this reminder, Si Moai left the library without looking back.

Xu Wei stood still, his handsome brows were furrowed.

A week ago, the Shenghuang Clubhouse?Was it the party organized by Wang Hao?

Because of Yu Qingjun, that bitch, he made a big embarrassment in front of everyone that time, no wonder the school girl said she had a deep memory of her.

Xu Weiyi's face turned red and turned white, but the beauty was like a mole on his heart. After scratching his heart and lungs for a while, he was finally driven by the excessive secretion of dopamine hormone, and called Wang Hao, "Brother, I know you I'm in a bad mood recently, but buddy, please do me a favor, can you give me a list of the girls who participated in the party at the Shenghuang Clubhouse last week?"

"What are you doing?"

"I fell in love with a girl, I like it so much! I can't live without her."

Although Wang Hao couldn't bear it, his father lost the election this time, and he needed contacts even more in the future. He didn't want to refute Xu Weiyi's face, so he quickly sorted out the list and information of the female participants that night and sent them to Xu Weiyi.

Xu Weiyi was so excited that he flipped through the pages from beginning to end. He didn't find the girl just now after reading the last document. He immediately called Wang Hao again, "Hey, are you kidding me? She's not on the list. "

Wang Hao asked strangely, "How is it possible? Last week, except for Yu Qingjun, all the girls I invited were on the list."

"Then why didn't she exist?" Xu Weiyi scratched his ears anxiously, "If you think about it again, did you miss someone?"

"How is it possible? My parties always draw up invitations in advance."

After Wang Hao finished speaking, he paused, "However, there was indeed an accident that time."

"What accident?"

"You forgot, didn't Yu Qingjun call her three classmates over? So the woman you're looking for is Xie Wen?"

"Oh, it's not her!" Xu Weiyi was extremely irritable. Xie Wen's highly recognizable face and the little fairy just now are completely two extreme looks. Xie Wen is beautiful because she is beautiful, but she is too cold, no Like the little fairy just now, the whole person is like a fruit candy exuding a sweet taste. He likes eating sweets the most.

"It can't be Si Moai, can it?" Wang Hao couldn't help laughing, "Brother, when did your taste become so strong?"

"Get lost! Don't insult my little fairy!"

Si Moai put the books back in the dormitory, packed up her things, and waited for the driver of the black car at the school gate, who knew that what was waiting was a familiar stretched Rolls-Royce.

The car window was lowered, and Zhan Qingxiao's handsome and extraordinary face appeared in front of his eyes.

"Brother Zhan?"

Shouldn't this guy be on a business trip in Yucheng now?Obviously, I only talked to her on the phone half an hour ago.

"Did you call the black car?"

Zhan Qingxiao's expression was not very good, his whole face was a little dark, "Where are you going?"

"Go to Fancheng to find Xie Wen." Si Moai confessed honestly.

"The next time you want to go out and say hello to me in advance, I'll arrange it for you, don't call a black car." How can this girl be so courageous?No defense at all!
Now there are so many cases of female college students losing contact outside, and several of them happened in illegal cars.

The more Zhan Qingxiao thought about it, the more irritable he became, and his gaze on Si Moai became sharper.

Si Momo bit her lower lip and remained silent. She knew that she was being watched by Zhan Qingxiao.

The old routine was exactly the same as in the previous life, at first it was surveillance, then it was imprisonment, and all social activities were prohibited for her.

The driver of the black car was a friend she knew before, and he was very reliable. This time, she was going to Fancheng. Considering the long distance, she was afraid that taking the high-speed train back and forth would be too bumpy and hurt the baby in her belly, so she contacted this friend.

Unexpectedly, Zhan Qingxiao could even find out about this, and even rushed back to stop it himself.

Si Moai felt a little depressed, opened the car door, sat in the car, lowered her head and said in a low voice, "Then could you please give me a ride to Fancheng?"

The Rolls-Royce started slowly, entered the main road, and soon drove smoothly on the high speed.

Si Momo lowered her eyes, sitting upright like a primary school student, but her clasped hands revealed her depressed mood at the moment.

The central control partition separates the front cockpit from the rear cabin, forming a closed space, and the air pressure in the cabin is a bit cramped.

The waist suddenly tightened, and the cold and domineering breath wrapped around her like a net, and the next moment, Si Moai was already sitting in Zhan Qingxiao's arms.

"Angry?"

The man's chin rested on her shoulder, his voice was pleasant and magnetic, the coldness in his tone was so faded that it was almost inaudible, replaced by probing and flattering.

Si Love was slightly startled, and quickly shook her head, "No."

"lie."

Zhan Qingxiao lifted her chin, "Why don't you smile when you're not angry? Haven't seen each other for three days, aren't you happy to see me?"

"High... happy..."

Si Moai twitched the corners of her mouth stiffly, thinking of being watched, Si Momo didn't know how to be happy, she swallowed, raised her eyelashes, looked at Zhan Qingxiao, "Brother Zhan, you... How many eyeliners have you arranged around me? Did you install a wiretapping positioning system on my phone while I wasn't paying attention? That...don't get me wrong! I don't mind at all!"

Hearing this, Zhan Qingxiao frowned slightly, "What are you talking about? Wiretapping? Positioning?"

"Isn't there... no?"

Si Moai was stunned, and asked weakly, "Then how did you know that I called a black car? Didn't you overhear me calling the driver and then came back from Yucheng?"

"You still have the mobile phone number of the driver of the black car?!"

Si Love: "..."

"I didn't eavesdrop on your phone." Zhan Qingxiao's eyes made Si Moai feel thorns on his back, and he said in a deep voice, "I rejected an important contract of [-] million yuan this afternoon, just to come back to see you. Black cars, there are so many black cars parked at the gate of this school, you didn’t go to the bus platform after you came out of the school, aren’t you planning to call a black car?”

Si Love: "..."

So, she misunderstood Zhan Qingxiao again?

Seeing that the man's handsome and extraordinary face was filled with displeasure, Si Moai hurriedly followed her, "Brother Zhan!"

Zhan Qingxiao blinked his eyes, in his noble and beautiful phoenix eyes, there was arrogance and undisciplined, based on the analysis of Si Moai's many years of experience, his expression was somewhere between angry and flat emotions.

"You...do you miss me?" She asked suddenly.

Zhan Qingxiao was stunned for a moment, the slack in his slender eyes instantly condensed into ink-like depth, the arm on her waist tightened suddenly, the man bit her ear lightly, and said in a low voice, "I think about it every day, I think about it so much pain."

This magnetic and mellow voice is supple and charming.

Si Moai's ears were blushing, and her palms were sweating from nervousness. She closed her eyes and said in a calm tone, "So you...you don't even do your job well?"

Zhan Qingxiao was burying his head in her shoulder, inhaling deeply of her warm fragrance. Hearing this, he raised his head, "What? I'm afraid I won't be able to support you in the future?"

"Brother Zhan, don't you feel that your current behavior is in line with the style of a foolish king?"

Si Moai said in the tone of a little money fan, "Meeting, there are many opportunities, do you have to reject the 2 million business? Oh my god, that's [-] million! I've never seen so much money in my life!"

Zhan Qingxiao pinched her chin with his thick fingers, and now he is very familiar with her routine, "Don't change the subject, why do you have the mobile phone number of the black car driver? He hooked you up?"

Si Love: "..."

In desperation, Si Love had no choice but to explain to Zhan Qingxiao exactly how she met the driver and how she left the number, and she swore to God that there was absolutely nothing between herself and the black car driver. in vain.

Seeing her holding up three fingers, blinking her big deer eyes, obediently swearing to the sky, Zhan Qingxiao's heart was as hard as a layer of hot chocolate, and there was only one thought in his mind:
Catch this little elf.

Kiss her.

(End of this chapter)