How dare Huang Xiaojue believe it? Impatient: "Careful ......"

Her voice was slightly smiling: "Xiao Jue, do you remember Mr. Liang?" Don't be afraid, you believe me......"

Wang Donglin was shocked.

Mr. Liang - that obscene and boring soil fat round, zuihou was put in prison by Shuanggui.

He was so angry and angry that she dared to compare herself to Mr. Liang - sure enough, in her mind, she had always been in such a dirty position......

"Xiao Jue, let's do this first, I'll be back to you soon, zaijian."

It was she who took the initiative to hang up the phone, gritted her teeth, and turned off the phone categorically. Leaning against the wall, the faint gentleness on her face and voice was gone, she just stared at Wang Donglin.

He stared at her too.

But the confrontation was short-lived, for she was surprisingly tired, and with a flurry of vertigo in her head, she slowly lay down, her eyes closed. At this time, she didn't want to be brave with him.

Wang Donglin was relieved, sighed secretly for a while, turned around and went out.

She opened her eyes only when she heard the sound of the door closing, through the glass window, she could see the river view opposite, she was shocked, she had never been to this house, and she really didn't know which of Wang Donglin's ecstasy caves. It seems that he is determined to spend a while with himself.

Huang Xiaojue really couldn't find this house, at that time, he had been staying in the old place, but after receiving Yan Xixi's call, he immediately understood that she was definitely not here. A person like Wang Donglin will never have a house. He is cunning, and it will not be easy to find him in a short period of time.

He pondered for a long time, but did not act rashly, and immediately drove home.

When she opened the door and went in, Huang's mother was preparing a meal in the kitchen, and when she saw her son's haggard face, she came back alone, and she immediately asked, "Where is Yan Xixi?" Didn't I say I'll go home with you for the New Year? ”

Huang Xiaojue was tired, "She has something to do, and she will be free in a few days." ”

"Isn't it a holiday? She weishenme won't give you back? Son, are you two at odds? ”

"Nope."

Huang Mu observed her words and looked at her carefully: "Xiaojue, tell me the truth, did you really have a conflict?" ”

"Not really."

"No contradiction, will she go home with you? Her mother had died a long time ago, so why did she go home alone? Is she spending the New Year alone? ”

Huang Xiaojue just covered his head, not knowing how to explain to his parents at all.

Father Huang came out when he heard this, and when he saw this situation, he immediately glanced at his wife: "It's good that Xiaojue is back, old woman, you hurry up and set the table and start the meal immediately." ”

Huang Mu walked into the kitchen stupidly, secretly wondering, what kind of shelf is this Yan Xixiao? invited her to her home for the New Year, but she played a big name instead?

She didn't have a good impression of Yan Xian, but because of this matter, it was even worse, she hesitated for a while but didn't hold back, and walked out again: "Son, there is something I have to tell you." ”

Huang Xiaojue didn't bother to ask what was going on, just glanced at her.

"Son, do you know that Yan Xixian has a famous luxury store?"

Huang Xiaojue's face was full of surprise.

When Huang's mother saw it, her heart suddenly cooled, and sure enough, her son didn't know it.

"You know that big luxury store in the city center, right? Zhou Xiaoxuan told me that the owner behind the shop was Yan Xixi, and said that Wang Donglin opened it for her. I didn't believe it at first, so I asked Xu Xiaoya, but Xu Xiaoya quibbled and said that this store was hers, not Yan Xi's ......"