Chapter Seventy-Three: Gaffes.
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In the hall of the villa, after lunch, Ye Zhen sat down on the leather sofa and thought about the task.
After yesterday's dusty journey, he had already left the Free City before going offline, and entered Loulan City in an airship.
There were still nine days left before the deadline, which meant that, whether he was sure or not, he had to do something within nine days.
"No matter, try as much as you can, as long as I do my best, even if it doesn't work, Moroni and Rob can't blame me." Muttering to himself, Ye Zhen quickly strengthened his thoughts. "No matter how much, go out to breathe first, she shouldn't have gone out......"
As soon as he thought of this, Ye Zhen immediately stood up and couldn't wait to run to the door.
However, when he was still two or three meters away from the security door, he only heard a squeak, and the door was suddenly opened from the outside, and the next second, the slim Ye Ke appeared in front of him.
"Girl?" Leaf marks are confused. "Isn't it six classes today, why did you come back so early?"
The class schedule in the school is the same every week, and Ye Zhen has been picking up his sister for more than half a year, so he naturally knows how many classes she takes every day.
"It's not that I'm going to skip class, it's the class leader who must pull me back, how dare people disobey." While Ye Ke spoke, he also let go of his body, revealing Meng Si who was wearing a waist-length black down jacket behind him.
Under the background of slim clothing and pointed-toe high heels, Meng Sisi's figure looks particularly tall, especially in the tight pencil jeans, a pair of straight long legs are like better than those professional leg models who rely on their legs to eat outside, which is quite a sense of surname.
However, Ye Zhen could see that today's Meng Sisi was very different from the gentle and watery fair lady in the past, with a touch of indifference on her delicate pink face with light makeup, and her watery eyes were not as bright as they had always been, and they looked dull.
The strangest thing is that she, who has always been well-informed, did not take the lead in greeting Ye Zhen after seeing Ye Zhen, this phenomenon is definitely abnormal.
"Sisi is here too? Come on, come in and sit down. "Since Meng Sisi is here, it is naturally impossible for Ye Zhen to abandon her and go outside to be happy alone." Girl, go and pour a cup of Longjing before the rain for Sisi, Sisi is rare to come once, and eat here at night, so as to taste the coarse tea and light rice of our little people, and see if you can get into Sisi's eyes, hehe..."
Ye Scar thought he was smiling humorously, if it was usual, he, a rich man with a fortune of more than 100 million yuan, called himself a small person, he would definitely provoke Meng Sisi's hygienic eyes or cover his mouth and laugh, but today, until Meng Sisi sat down, she didn't show any sound, as if she was dumb, which made Ye Scar suddenly rise full of questions, I don't know which evil she bumped into.
"Sisi, what's wrong with you, are you not feeling well?" Ye Zhen sensitively sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly sat down opposite Meng Sisi, and asked with concern.
Although he is not Meng Sisi's classmate, but from Ye Ke's mouth, Ye Zhen also knows very clearly that Meng Sisi, who is the class president, is almost a role model in the class, not only with excellent academic performance, but also manages the class in an orderly manner, which makes the counselors in the school full of praise, such as the phenomenon of asking for leave and skipping class, it seems that it is the first time since she entered the university.
"Looks like something extraordinary must have happened." Ye Scar thought secretly, and at the same time, he looked at Meng Sisi's gaze again, and he became even more puzzled and curious.
However, Ye Zhen's inquiry did not get a corresponding answer, Meng Sisi just shook her head gently, and her eyes were still silent and silent, as if she was suffering from a lot of depression, and there was no vigor and brightness at all.
"........." Ye Zhen was dumbfounded, and just as he was about to ask again, Ye Ke walked over with two cups of Longjing.
"Okay, Sisi, you talk to my brother first, I'll go upstairs to collect the clothes, it's been drying for several days, and I don't know if it's dry." As usual, after Ye Ke put down the tea very interestingly, he immediately went upstairs, and before leaving, he glanced at Ye Zhen, signaling that he was very strange today, and asked him to speak carefully.
As for whether Ye Zhen could understand the meaning of this look, that was something beyond her ability.
"What the hell is going on?" Sensing his sister's eyes, Ye Zhen suddenly looked like a Zhanger King Kong, and he couldn't touch his head.
You know, even Ye Ke, who is inseparable from Meng Sisi, can only roughly see that Meng Sisi is not in a good state, he has only met with Meng Sisi for less than five minutes, how can he know so much?
Seeing that Ye Zhen was a little anxious, Meng Sisi finally made a move, only to see her sitting on the sofa get up slightly, let her hips move back a few centimeters, reached out and touched the satchel, breaking the silence: "You look at this photo first, is the person in the photo you?" ”
While speaking, the 5-inch color photo that Meng Sisi put in the satchel also appeared in front of Ye Zhen's eyes.
"My photo?" Hearing this, Ye Zhen was stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, he took the photo very neatly and looked at it fixedly.
"........." just glanced at it, and Ye Zhen seemed to have stepped on a thunderbolt, and jumped up from the sofa with a sudden bang, as if he had swallowed a few catties of arsenic, and his face became extremely ugly: "How did you have this photo, where did it come from?" ”
Ye Zhen looked directly at Meng Sisi on the opposite side, and his tone was with some questioning meaning, whoever was secretly taken this kind of intimate photo, the first time must be angry, uneasy, impatient and eager to know the source of the photo, Ye Zhen is not a saint, and it is definitely not exempt from vulgarity.
"........." felt Ye Zhen's thief-like eyes, Meng Sisi tried hard to open her mouth, but found that she didn't make a sound at all, as if the audio tape had lost its effect, and a large number of angry questions that had been prepared were suddenly forgotten under Ye Zhen's preemptive voice, only the eyes with a faint eyeshadow suddenly turned red, and the silver teeth clenched so that Yingxi's grievance tears did not fall.
Meng Sisi didn't expect that her first reaction after knowing about this was to tell Ye Zhen that he was being followed and secretly photographed, and he didn't even attend two classes in the afternoon, he ran a red light all the way, and was even fined by the traffic police, just to let him know the situation as soon as possible, but he didn't expect that in exchange for this unwarranted suspicion of killing a thousand knives, this is even more uncomfortable than killing her!
(To be continued)