Chapter 688: If you want to be green, Jiang Ci is still ready to dump him directly
Qin Zhiqi didn't know how Su Yu's head grew, and the question he just asked not only did not make her confess and be lenient, but turned on the curiosity mode.
With interest in her eyes, she continued to ask excitedly, "Could it be that Jiaojiao has finally figured it out, if Jiang Ci wants to be green, Jiang Ci is still going to dump him directly, I will say that Jiang Ci's dark psychological condition is not suitable for my bright and lovely Jiaojiao at all, she should ......"
"Su Yu." The cold voice cut off Su Yu's words, and a trace of darkness quickly flashed in Qin Zhiqi's eyes, and he warned, "So it's really like this, even if you didn't go to the drunken gold fan, but you introduced her to the past." β
"What! Qin Zhiqi, don't lie to me, I never mentioned the four words drunk gold fan to Jiaojiao from beginning to end. Su Yu bit her lip and looked angry.
Qin Zhiqi narrowed his eyes, his long and noble figure stood, and then he dragged Su Yu back, who wanted to leave.
He raised his hand and pulled his hair irritably, and said in a cold breath, "Then you explain, why did you blow up my black card, if it wasn't for you taking Jiaojiao to a place like drunken gold fans, why did Jiang Ci call me?" β
"How do I know, Qin Zhiqi, you are unreasonable?" Su Yu was also a little irritable because of his words, and directly stepped on it with his own foot.
But because she had already changed into slippers, that strength was far from enough for Qin Zhiqi, and it didn't make him have the slightest intention of letting go of her arm.
The woman's beautiful and flamboyant face was full of anger, looking at him, her eyes stubborn and resolute, "Do you think I maxed out your black card and spent too much money, and deliberately questioned me like this." β
"Do you think I care about that black card?" Qin Zhiqi's eyes were staring at her face tightly, wanting to see some changes in his expression.
"You don't care, why do you have to ask me?"
"Do I care if I transfer all my property to your name?" Qin Zhiqi almost gritted his teeth, and there was a little bit of inconspicuous scrutiny in his eyes.
"That's why I said I don't want it, it's you who have to turn it." Su Yu felt that he was unreasonable, so he couldn't communicate with him calmly.
"Su Yu."
"Qin Zhiqi."
The two of them were glued, and suddenly Qin Zhiqi's mobile phone rang, and he had to free one hand to answer the phone.
"Heyβ" His face was dark, and even his voice was heavy.
"What?" His eyes condensed slightly, he was a little distracted, and then turned to Su Yu, and the hand holding her wrist couldn't help but squeeze tighter.
"Qin Zhiqi, you hurt me." Su Yu said dissatisfiedly, her expression white because of the pain.
Qin Zhiqi put away his mobile phone, lowered his hand a little, and then said apologetically, "Xiaoyu, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." β
He pulled Su Yu into his arms and hugged her, his thin lips moved, and his tone was very soft, "Xiaoyu, I received a call just now, I misunderstood you." β
"I know, you mean it." Su Yu's dark apricot eyes were dyed with a little water, and then quickly replied aggrievedly, "Qin Zhiqi, I really hate you to death, let go, I'll go to the drunken gold fan now and fulfill your wishes." β
"Xiaoyu." Qin Zhiqi didn't plan to let go of her, so he said helplessly, "Your sister and Jiaojiao have a conflict." βγ
"Well, what?" Su Yu's struggling movements stopped, and he asked a little incomprehensibly.