Chapter 329: Miss Qiao, Should You Be Responsible?

His brows furrowed fiercely, "I didn't mean to insult you." ◢ With *Dream ◢ Small *.lā"

"Let me accompany your client, isn't it an insult?" Li Qinghuan sneered and shook off his hand, "Isn't your secretary here?" Why don't you let her accompany Mr. Wang? ”

"Qinghuan ......"

Li Qinghuan waved his hand impatiently and motioned him to stop talking, "Hanchen, you have changed." It's not the cold dust I know. ”

Without looking at him, Li Qinghuan turned around and left.

Ye Hanchen watched her leave, and his heart sank little by little.

Like falling into an ice cellar.

At the space base, Mu Jingxi received a call from Li Qinghuan and was a little surprised.

"Miss Li, what's wrong?" Mu Jingxi walked out of the apartment before answering the phone.

"Sanshao, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you during this time."

"Do you have a problem?"

"I'm in a bad mood, I'm going to go out for a walk."

Mu Jingxi pondered for a moment, weighing the pros and cons before nodding, "Okay." ”

At the other end, Li Qinghuan was silent for a while before he whispered, "Goodbye." ”

hung up the phone, she held the phone in a daze, and sent it for a long time.

Putting down her phone, she went to the cloakroom, opened her suitcase, and began to pack her clothes inside.

When she hurried downstairs with her suitcase, the maid asked with a surprised face, "Miss, where are you going?" ”

"Go out for a walk."

After a pause, she said again, "At this time tomorrow, call Ye Hanchen and tell him that I am in a bad mood." ”

The servant quickly understood what she meant, "Okay, I see. ”

…………

Space base, in the apartment.

Qiao An saw Mu Jingxi sneakily going out to answer the phone, and knew that it must be a woman calling him.

Maybe it's Ji Qingxin, maybe it's Li Qinghuan.

In short, neither of these two women is what she likes.

None of them are good stubble.

When Mu Jingxi pushed open the door and came in, Qiao An had a pair of slender and well-proportioned long legs, casually placed on the coffee table.

Holding a plate of cleaned strawberries in his hand, he was eating leisurely.

On TV, a comedy movie is playing.

Mu Jingxi came to her side, and just about to sit down, Qiao An threw a strawberry at him, "Where did you go just now?" ”

The man easily took the strawberry and took a bite, "Answer the phone." ”

"Whose phone number?"

"Ji is detrimented."

Joan: "......"

It's better not to ask.

The answer she could guess,

Joan sullenly picked up a strawberry, stuffed it into her mouth, and returned her gaze to the TV.

The content of the movie, but she couldn't read it at all.

Ji Tingxin called him, did he want to threaten him with the events of that night?

That was her usual trick, and if she really threatened Mu Jingxi, Qiao An wouldn't be surprised.

"Don't you want to know what happened to Ji Tingxin calling me?"

"I don't want to." She replied quickly, as if she was afraid to hear.

Mu Jingxi chuckled lightly and said to himself, "Ji said in his heart, I was drunk that night and forcibly took her on." She's in pain right now because of my irresponsible ......"

When.

The fruit bowl with strawberries was rudely placed on the coffee table.

Joan covered her ears with her hands and looked at him with a resentful expression, "I don't want to listen, I don't listen, I don't listen......"

Don't want to hear it?

That's a shame.

Mu Jingxi's thin lips pulled out a wicked smile, raised her hand and mercilessly broke off the hands that covered her ears, and said in a low magnetic voice: "You are the culprit, why don't you listen?" Ji Qian threatened me and asked me to go to the hospital to take care of her, otherwise, she would force me into her and make everyone know. Miss Qiao, should you be responsible? ”