Qianxia breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't want to pretend to be arrogant, but she had to protect herself.

After dialing Tang Zixuan's phone, she felt a little anxious after waiting for a long time. At this time, she couldn't think of who else she could find to finish the play. Just a minute and a second passed, and her disguise didn't seem to last.

"Hehe, do you have money? If you don't have money, don't pretend. It's a waste of everyone's time." A girl sneered.

The manager hesitated for a moment and stepped forward. His tone was more cold and sharp than just now. "Miss, if I don't check out again, I'll call the police."

"Qianqian, can someone save us?" Yang Qing's face was white and almost ashamed to hide herself.

Qianxia was silent. A person flashed in her mind. She bit her lip tightly and struggled for a long time before dialing his number. The phone was almost answered immediately. She was a little nervous, "it's me... Where are you now? Can you come over for a minute? "

"...." at the other end of the phone, ye Shengyan was silent and didn't speak.

Qianxia was stunned and asked uncertainly, "are you listening?"

"I'm waiting for you!"

The voice with a charming smile came close, like on the phone or in reality.

Ye Shengyan took a long step and walked slowly behind her. The demon's eyes were half closed lazily, "I've been thinking, when will you think of calling me, or will you?"

Qianxia fiercely turned back, and a moment of surprise and panic were quickly restrained, "how are you here..."

"You don't want to see me?" Ye Shengyan winked, looked back and glanced at the manager whose face changed greatly. He just hooked his fingers and said lazily, "her account is under my name, and then you can roll."

For a moment, all kinds of voices poured out of the crowd. No one thought that things would turn around, because they recognized the man. Recognize him as the president of HT International Group, a night Saint Yan who has hundreds of millions of wealth and is as beautiful as a goblin.

"Oh, my God, she is too handsome..." Yang Qing, who has never been immune to a perfect man, has shown a look of a flower. She can not help looking at the thousand summer with her eyes hanging down. "Awesome, you are always giving it up!"

Qianxia bit her lips. Although she lifted the current problem, her disordered breathing did not recover. Suddenly, her wrist was held. She knew who it was, so she didn't look up.

"Eh? Where are the people? " Yang Qing, who had just lost her mind, opened her innocent eyes and swept around, but found that there was no figure of qianxia.

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