Chapter 421: The Down-and-Out Daughter's Character Collapsed Again (27)
"Xie Jiazhe, someone is looking for you."
"Who?" Xie Jiazhe was playing games on his bed, and asked impatiently.
"I don't know, but it's a pretty girl." The roommate quipped, "Where did you meet?" β
Schoolgirl? Pretty?
Where did he know ......
For beautiful girls, no one can refuse.
Xie Jiazhe went downstairs suspiciously and saw a girl with her back to the dormitory building, and her back looked very temperamental.
He touched his hair and walked over thinking he was very chic, "Beauty, you are looking for ...... It's you? β
This face was all too familiar to him.
When he saw her, he felt a dull pain in his lower body.
Ling Qiong smiled, her voice soft, like an old friend she hadn't seen for many years, "Let's talk." β
"What are you talking about?" Xie Jiazhe took a step back, afraid that she would kick herself again.
Some women are just good-looking.
The heart is better than a femme fatale.
Ling Qiong smiled, "Of course, let's talk about your brother." β
Xie Jiazhe: "My brother? β
Lingqiong smiled and nodded.
Xie Jiazhe's eyes turned around and agreed: "Okay." β
He wants to see what the relationship between these two is!
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Xie Xuancheng was guarding the door at home, and his fingerprint was unlocked by brushing his face, which was incompatible with the surrounding buildings.
This one looks like it's worth a lot of money.
I don't know if he, the creditor, is bankrupt and lonely.
What bankrupt person lives like this?
Lingqiong didn't come back until the evening, and she was quite satisfied when she saw the new gate.
The door has been changed, as if it can really give people a sense of security.
"Miss, I want to take a leave of absence tomorrow."
"Huh?" Ling Qiong blinked, "What are you going to do?" β
"Take care of a little bit of personal matter." Xie Xuancheng said.
Personal......
Ling Qiong pondered for a few seconds, "Oh, good. β
Xie Xuancheng asked for leave to find Xie Jiazhe.
But he didn't find Xie Jiazhe, and his roommate said that he went out yesterday and didn't come back.
The phone didn't work, and there was no one in the few places I frequented.
No one knows where Xie Jiazhe has gone.
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Xie Xuancheng heard Xie Jiazhe's news again a week later.
He came back unkempt and looked frightened, but after that he never came to him again to ask for money.
Once, when I met him, I turned around and ran away as if I had seen something terrible.
Xie Xuancheng: "?? β
Even Father Xie never looked for him again.
It was as if these people had suddenly disappeared from his life.
Will they let themselves go so easily?
Xie Xuancheng felt that it was impossible.
But......
Why didn't they come to themselves?
Xie Xuancheng was lying on the bed, unable to figure it out.
He rolled over and put his arm on the doll that occupied quite a bit of space next to him.
A thought flashed through Xie Xuancheng's mind, and he gently kneaded the position of the doll's neck with his palm against the doll's neck.
Was it she who did something?
Xie Xuancheng took out his mobile phone and prepared to send a message to Lingqiong to ask.
However, the input was deleted several times.
Before he could organize his language, a message popped up in the dialog box.
[Jiang: Can't the housekeeper's brother sleep?] ]
Xie Xuancheng's mobile phone almost didn't hold it steady.
Typed a word and deleted it.
[Jiang: If you can't sleep, I can accompany you to do some late-night exercise.] ]
[Ginger: Well, think about it.] ]
For a long time, Xie Xuancheng could only send a few points over.
[Jiang: Hey.] ]
Xie Xuancheng held the doll and lay on his side to type.
[Xie Xuancheng: Miss, I will pay off the debt I owe you after I finish this month]
[Ginger: Is it so fast?] ]
Xie Xuancheng thought about it carefully, it seemed to be quite fast.
It seems that nothing has been done, and time has passed.
Lingqiong didn't say anything other than saying 'so fast', and continued to ask him if he wanted to do a late-night love show.
Through the screen of the mobile phone, Xie Xuancheng was still red-faced, and he didn't dare to talk to her anymore.
Xie Xuancheng put down the phone and buried half of his face in the doll.
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The next day, Ling Qiong and Wan Chengyu went out early in the morning, and Xie Xuancheng didn't see anyone.
I called him to pick him up in the evening.
Wan Chengyu helped the man with the smell of alcohol into the car.
"She drank a little too much, you take care of her." Ten thousand orange rain metabolizes Xuancheng.
"Okay, Miss Wan, do you need me to give you a ride?" Xie Xuancheng asked politely.
"No, my driver will pick it up."
Wan Chengyu waved his hand, closed the car door, and staggered away.
Xie Xuancheng glanced at the person sitting crookedly next to him, and bent over to fasten her seat belt.
The little girl didn't seem to like the restraints on her body, and reached out and pulled a few times, and her clothes were pulled crookedly.
Then he kicked his shoes off and curled up on his seat.
"Brother......
Xie Xuancheng paused and looked at her face.
The little girl still had her eyes closed, her face flushed with drunkenness, and she seemed to have just muttered unconsciously.
Xie Xuancheng sat back and started the car.
The light and shadow outside the car window swept like a streamer, and Xie Xuancheng looked ahead intently.
When he was at the traffic light intersection, he turned his head to look at the person next to him, but suddenly met a pair of dark eyes.
Those eyes were hazy and drunk, like the smoke and rain in March.
She tilted her head and looked at him quietly.
Xie Xuancheng was stunned for several seconds, not knowing when she woke up.
Xie Xuancheng: "Are you uncomfortable?" β
"It's uncomfortable." Ling Qiong whispered.
Xie Xuancheng reassured: "I'll be home soon." β
Lingqiong snorted twice and didn't speak.
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Xie Xuancheng parked the car in the yard, carried the person in, and put it on the sofa in the living room.
"I'll cook you a decanting soup, you can rest first."
Lingqiong turned over, faced the back of the sofa, and snorted, agreeing with Xie Xuancheng's words.
Xie Xuancheng found a blanket for her to put up, and went to the kitchen to cook sobering soup.
Xie Xuancheng quickly came over with the decanting soup, "Miss, get up and drink a little." β
Lingqiong responded, but didn't get up.
Xie Xuancheng had no choice but to pick her up, let her lean on himself, and coax her to drink, "It will be more comfortable to drink a little." β
Lingqiong turned his face away, buried in the crook of his neck, and refused to drink.
Xie Xuancheng coaxed for a long time and only fed it a little.
Is she so uncooperative when she is drunk?
Xie Xuancheng had a terrible headache, and in the end he really had no choice but to send her back to the room first.
Xie Xuancheng sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the people on the bed.
Lingqiong moved around unruly, and quickly kicked the quilt away.
Xie Xuancheng covered her again, guarded her for an hour, and waited for her to fall asleep before leaving.
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Xie Xuancheng slept relatively lightly.
So when he felt someone standing next to his bed, he opened his eyes.
Before he could see it, the figure had already climbed up.
In the middle of the night, such a scene is a little scary.
But the hand that touched his arm was hot.
"Brother, it's uncomfortable." The girl's soft voice also sounded.
Xie Xuancheng sat up, "I'll go get you the decanting soup." β
Lingqiong pounced on him and threw him on the bed, "Brother is." β
Xie Xuancheng: "??? β
What is he?
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