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Walking in such a hurry, people who didn't know thought that there were some poisonous snakes and beasts behind them.

"What's the matter with your boyfriend, Little Joe? How can I leave in such a hurry? Shall we go to his house now? "

Xiao Xiang, who was dragged to the gate of the coffee shop, began to feel uneasy when he saw that Xiao Qiao was in such a hurry.

Xiao Qiao pursed her lips and looked at the woman beside her. Then she looked at Xiao Xiang. She wanted to say something, but she never said it.

The women who had been standing beside them did not speak, but their eyes always made Xiao Xiang feel strange.

He waved to the taxi not far away, and Xiao Qiao said in a low voice, "let's get on the bus first."

Although, seeing her like this, Xiao Xiang still had many doubts in his heart, he could only get on the bus first.

After getting on the bus, without saying a word, Xiao Qiao takes out his mobile phone from his pocket and dials someone's number.

"Mr. Ma, where are you now?"

"Company, what's the matter?"

"I'll send Xiangxiang to you. You can send her back."

With that, Little Joe ended the short phone call.

But Xiao Xiang, who was sitting beside her, was suddenly confused.

"Little Joe, didn't you say something happened to your boyfriend? How come now... "

"In fact, this is my boyfriend's mother. My boyfriend is at home now, and he is in good condition."

Now Xiao Xiang was even more confused. However, she didn't want to listen to her, but why did she take herself away just now.

Xiao Qiao breathed again and looked up at Xiao Xiang, who was full of doubts.

"There are some things I don't know how to tell you. Anyway, everything is not as simple as you see."

It's not as simple as what she saw

What she said is not simple, but Huo lingxu?

Xiao Xiang also wants to ask, the car has stopped downstairs in their company.

"Get out of the car. Let's talk about it tomorrow. It's too late." See she didn't want to get off the meaning, small Joe reminds a way.

Xiao Xiang hesitated for a while, then opened the door and got off the car.

When she got out of the car, Ma Dali was already waiting there.

Looking at the taxi, Xiao Xiang felt more and more uneasy.

"Come on, Xiangxiang."

Ma Dali came to her and followed her line of sight to the direction where the taxi left. Then he looked down at her.

Xiao Xiang did not speak, turned and walked with him to the elevator hall.

Xiao Xiang didn't say a word until he got into the car in the underground garage.

"What's the matter? What's on your mind? " The car walked on the road for a long time, Ma Dali asked softly.

"Little Joe sent me a message just now, saying that he just happened to meet you. Where did you go tonight?"

Xiao Xiang still didn't speak.

Seeing her like this, Ma Dali didn't ask any more questions.

"Brother Ma, did you know Huo lingxu before?"

I don't know how long it took. Suddenly, Xiao Xiang looked at Ma Dali and asked softly.

"Well, what's the matter?" As soon as the question was finished, the horse held the ten fingers of the steering wheel tightly.

"Don't tell me that you went out with that man tonight?"

"Is there a problem?" Xiao Xiang did not answer, but asked tentatively.

"He is my life-saving benefactor, but why do you all say that he must approach me for other purposes?"

"Did you know something and didn't tell me?"

Ma Dali didn't respond. He was silent.

Mr. Mu said that he really didn't want Xiangxiang to participate in some things.

The more you know, the more dangerous it will be for her.

What's more, those are just their guesses, and there is no evidence to prove anything.

Along the way, the two fell into silence until they returned to the villa without saying a word.

Even if Xiao Xiang knew that they were so nervous, it was for their own good.

However, her heart is also very stuffy, always like this, she will feel as if she was in the dark.

She is the only one who is stupid and doesn't know anything.

Back in the main room, Xiao Qingjiang and Yang Xue sat down on the sofa in the hall.

Xiao Xiang subconsciously looked at the wall clock, there are ten minutes on the 10:30.

"Dad, mom, why don't you go to bed so late?"

Striding toward them, Xiao Xiang's smile had been restored.

"How can we sleep when you don't come back so late?" Yang Xue is at ease when she comes back.

"It's OK, mom. I'm just going out to talk about work with my clients. It's getting late. Go to bed early."

Yang Xue nodded, looked down at Xiao Qingjiang, who was obviously a little tired, and said with a smile, "let's go first."See Yang Xue pushing Xiao Qingjiang into the room, Ma Dali immediately followed in.

Xiao Qingjiang was carried back to bed before he returned to the hall.

Xiao Xiang was still angry, but Ma Dali didn't say it, and she couldn't help it.

After taking a breath and saying goodbye to him, Xiao Xiang went back to his room alone.

Since he can't say, or, she directly asked muzichuan, maybe she could ask something.

With that in mind, she no longer bothered with that question.

After taking her pajamas and taking a bath, she lay down on the bed.

Let's wait for muzichuan to come back.

……

…… The next morning, Xiao Xiang woke up.

When she went downstairs and had breakfast with everyone, Ma Dali took her back to the company.

A moment ago, Xiao Qiao, who was excited and talked with his colleagues about how to celebrate tonight, saw Xiao Xiang, and the smile on his face gradually faded away.

"Xiangxiang, you are back."

Although her eyes had been on Xiao Xiang's face, she did not dare to look directly into her eyes.

Seeing her like this, Xiao Xiang took her hand and went to the office without saying a word.

Half push and half pull her into the office, Xiao Xiang then closed the door, instantly let the whole space quiet down.

"Xiangxiang, you What's this for? "

With Xiao Xiang's approach, Xiao Qiao unconsciously stepped back.

"What are you doing? This should be my question. Why do you see me today, like a ghost? Hiding from me all the time? "

She still pursed her lips and did not speak.

Xiao Xiang's chest was even more stuffy: "Xiao Qiao, are we still friends? Why do I always think you're hiding something from me? "

"If it hadn't been for something, you couldn't have done that last night."

"I know that Mr. Huo and I are talking, but you drag me away."

"I don't blame you. I know you have your troubles, but can you tell me why?"