Chapter 49: Seeking to be really Cinderella

Sang Zi pinched his nose, carefully put the jade plate into his pocket, and then closed the zipper to make sure that there was no hole in the pocket, and then patted it with confidence.

"Let's go, go back to the city."

Or pray for a car back to where they first met.

The lights in the grove were dimmed, and it looked like a ghost road.

Xunqi stopped the car and returned the faucet to Sangzi.

"It's ten minutes from here to your house, don't linger."

Sang Zi frowned, "You even know where my house is?" ā€

"Yes."

"Can I know where your home is?" Sang Zi pursed his tongue and lips.

Xun Qi put one hand in his pocket and stepped back, "I'll tell you later." ā€

It just can't.

Sang Zi pushed his back molars, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, "Okay, then we'll see you next time?" ā€

"Okay."

"When is the next time?" Sang Zi suddenly asked again.

The man reached out and pushed his glasses, "Every Saturday, you can wait for me." ā€

Tsk –

Listen, it's not like a serious person.

Sang Zi snapped his fingers, "Cheng!" ā€

I don't love serious people.

She whistled twice, started the car, patted her pocket, and turned her head to look at Suppy when she was sure it was okay.

"I'm leaving."

Xun Qi nodded, "Good night." ā€

Sang Zi puffed out his cheeks and replied, "Good night." ā€

With that, he pulled down the windshield.

She started the car, but it was rare to drive very slowly, and looking down at the rearview mirror, she could clearly see the man standing in place, getting smaller and smaller.

Until he drove to a place where the other party couldn't see him, Sang Zi parked the car in the corner, quickly took off his helmet, and took out his mobile phone to send her a group message.

Pervert Squad: @å…Øä½“ęˆå‘˜

She rarely works so hard, and there are a lot of bubbles in the group.

Chirp: Does the boss want to teach us how to be human again?

Old Cat: Why are you so cheap?

Sang Zi was worried that they would pinch it again, so he hurriedly stopped.

Sun: I don't have a computer with me, so you guys can check two of them for me right now.

She posted the photos of He Yan and Xunqi to the group, and Xunqi was secretly taken by her, it was too blurry and it was not easy to distinguish for a while.

The group was lively, scrambling one by one, and the invisible game began again.

Sang Zi got out of the car, parked the car in the bushes, and walked back to the place just now.

She had a hunch that no one in the group could find out about the prayer.

Sure enough, before she could run back to her original place, she kept blowing up in the group halfway.

Old Cat: I'll go, this person is a ghost, I don't have any information at all.

Jiu: He Yan has been at home all the time, and he has never gone out.

……

K: Are you sure two people aren't the same person?

Jiu: Male god, you're there too?!!!

The group was lively again, and the focus was shifted by tweeting.

Sang Zi glanced at the screen, put the phone back in his pocket, and walked forward quickly.

When she ran to the place where she had just met Xunqi, there was no one in the same place, and it was empty.

The other party really seemed to come in a pumpkin cart, and then flew away in a pumpkin carriage.

Sang Zi scolded twice, the mobile phone in her pocket vibrate, it was K who sent her message privately.

K: All the surveillance you went through tonight has been removed.

Sang Zi was shocked: "You deleted it?" ā€

Kļ¼šā€¦ā€¦ I didn't even catch the tail.

Sang Zi had a chill down her spine, she stood there for a long time and didn't accept the facts, others forget it, she and K have fought and know the strength of the other party.

Moreover, it has only been a few minutes since Xun Qi disappeared, and the other party has handled it so cleanly, which is obviously a disciplined organizational behavior.

Sun: Who do you think can do that?

K: There can't be anything on the road.

Sang Zi rolled his eyes and was speechless at the screen.

K: Twenty years ago.

Sang Zi was stunned, "Who?" ā€

K: "X-League." ā€

Sang Zi hugged her mobile phone and was distracted, she officially took over the X League four years ago, except for the previous alliance leader, there are only a few people left in the group, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a straggler.

She temporarily disconnected from K and quickly ran to the place where the motorcycle was parked, and the little one was home alone, maybe still waiting for her.

It was impossible to get home at ten o'clock, and when Sang Zi ran to the side of the motorcycle, he found that the motorcycle had been pushed out.

She felt a chill behind her, cursed in her heart, walked forward, and sure enough, she saw a note on the car, pressed with a helmet.

- You've passed the curfew.

Sang Zi: "......"

She smiled distortedly, took the note down, folded it in a boxy way, and put it in her pocket.

The surname is Xun, this peek-a-boo is what you want to play, don't shout stop!

The girl put on the helmet with a cold face, kept scolding in her mouth, got into the car angrily, and drove towards the old alley like a gust of wind.

When she drove to the old alley, the lights were still on upstairs, and the little guy was still waiting.

Sang Zi sighed, parked the car, and quickly ran upstairs.

As soon as I pushed the door open, I saw Lin Luo sitting on a small bench by the door.

Sang Zi: "......"

She squatted down by the door with her hands on her hips, and was at eye level with Lin Luo, "You said that you do this every time, do you expect me to feel distressed?" ā€

Lin Luo didn't speak, leaned over like a puppy, sniffed at her, and then frowned, "Perfume smells." ā€

Sang Zi pulled his collar, sniffed it lightly, and pouted, "Women's perfume, my friend's." ā€

Lin Luo didn't listen, and walked inside with a small bench, "No need to explain, if you fall in love one day, don't bring it back to see me." ā€

Sang Zi scratched his head, "I didn't talk about it." ā€

"You're old too, it's me who delayed you." Lin Luo said to himself.

"Kid, you have to make inches, don't you?" Sang Zi gritted his teeth and exhaled, "Didn't I promise you not to fall in love for the time being?" ā€

"Does it still count?"

"You count until you get into high school." Sang Zi spread his hands.

Lin Luo frowned, "You're not afraid of influencing me to get into college?" ā€

Sang Zile was happy, "Boy, by the time you go to college, I'll be almost twenty-five." ā€

"Twenty-five is not old." Lin Luo lowered his head, the bangs on his forehead covered his eyes, and he also restrained his emotions.

Sang Zi hesitated for a moment, his mind flashed over Xunqi's face, and he suddenly laughed a little self-deprecatingly, and he hadn't yet distinguished whether the other party was a human or a ghost.

"Okay, promise you, I won't talk about it until you go to college."

Lin Luo raised his head suddenly, his eyes flashing with some kind of unknown darkness, "Really? ā€

Sang Zi took off his shoes and walked inside, "Don't worry, I will never find you a stepfather." ā€

She put her hands behind her head and kicked open the door of the room, "I'm tired, I won't make you supper, hurry up and go to sleep." ā€

The boy stared at her back and answered softly, as if a loud voice would blow some oath away.

It wasn't until Sang Zi said he wanted to take another shower and closed the door of the room that he slowly turned around and went to the kitchen.

Sang Zi likes to drink milk after taking a bath, but she often wrongs herself because she is lazy, and as long as he is at home, she will take the initiative to cook for her.

The soldiers in the room mixed with the gurgling of milk in the pot were both harmonious and abrupt.