Sick girl Qin Shaoru is paranoid

Chapter 50 Where's the Cell Phone?
All the servants at home gathered together, discussing something nervously.

Seeing Song Mianmian, she immediately stopped discussing and walked away with a guilty conscience.

Song Mianmian looked at them in confusion, and quickly pulled the servant Xiaojie back.

Before she could ask, Xiaojie said with an ugly face, "Song, Ms. Song, Mr. Qin just lost his temper upstairs."

Song Mianmian was stunned.

Xiaojie looked at her, "Brother, everyone guesses that it may have something to do with your late return. Would you like to go upstairs and have a look?"

Song Mianmian blinked, and slowly let go of Xiaojie's sleeve, "Oh"

After Song Mianmian went upstairs nervously, she knocked on Qin Chen's door.

However, no one responded to her.

Her fingers hanging in the air tightened and tightened, and then slowly fell.

This time, because of some force.

The door was knocked open by her directly.

A mess can be seen everywhere.

There was even the sound of fragments of the vase being lifted up when the door was opened.

Song Mianmian's breath stopped for an instant, and she took two steps back, feeling a little regretful.

The beautiful big eyes stared blankly at the swaying things on the ground, and then slowly moved up.

Qin Chen stood there with a slender figure, his thin and thin figure exuded a strong hostility.

The ground is broken.

Song Mianmian frowned and hesitated for several seconds.

Only then did he do a good job of mental construction and walked in cautiously.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the man remained motionless, staring out of the floor-to-ceiling windows, as if completely immersed in his own world.

Song Mianmian asked tentatively, "Qin, Qin Chen?"

"Are you okay?" Song Mianmian took a breath, her hairs standing on end in fear.

The atmosphere sank to the extreme.

Just when she thought that the man would not return her, Qin Chen suddenly turned around, narrowing his eyes slightly, full of danger, "Where did you go?"

Song Mianmian's heart skipped a beat, she blinked her eyes, grasped the skirt of her clothes with her fingers, and said the excuse she had just thought up, "I, I took the wrong car."

Song Mianmian didn't dare to mention Lu Yizhe to make him even more angry, and continued, "I got on the wrong bus, so, that's why I came back late."

After she finished speaking, she didn't even dare to look into the man's eyes.

"Oh?" Qin Chen sneered, bangs half-covered his eyelids, breathed low, and walked towards her slowly.

Song Mianmian was stiff all over.

Instinctively, she wanted to turn around and run away, but her legs didn't listen to her at all.

She bit her lip, forcing herself to look less guilty, "Don't you believe me?" She unconsciously took two steps back.

Qin Chen narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand to hug her waist into his arms, put his forehead against his forehead, curled his lips coldly, his eyes seemed lazy and cold, he said slowly, "Believe it, why don't you believe it?"

His cool and icy breath sprinkled on his face, making Song Mianmian shiver.

"Oh" the girl's soft and waxy voice came out, and she looked at him with clear and clean eyes, "If there's nothing else, I'll go back to my room first."

Qin Chen's eyes were heavy, and his voice was slow and terrifying, "Where's your mobile phone?"

Song Mianmian:
It was only after he reminded her that the phone was taken away by that woman named Su Yirong.

Suddenly.

She raised her eyes, her eyes filled with disbelief.

"Did you call my cell phone?" Song Mianmian's heart suddenly flustered.

She could clearly feel the man's fingertips tightening as he touched her face.

This made Song Mianmian more sure of something.

"I got through." Qin Chen curled his lips coldly, his eyes were cold.

(End of this chapter)