Chapter 47: How Can You Do This Murder[28.1]

Fang Bingqing took out his mobile phone and threw a roll of his eyes at Han Siwen, who was smiling evilly, and signaled him not to go too far!

Seeing that it was Xiao Ran who was calling, Fang Bingqing secretly said bad in his heart.

patronizing and hiding from the illegitimate paparazzi, coupled with a stomachache, he actually left Xiaoran and Shishi behind.

Fang Bingqing turned around and answered the phone with his back to Han Siwen.

Before Tan Xiaoran could say anything first, he was the first to admit his mistake.

"Hey, Xiaoran, I'm sorry, I'm sorry~"

"If you don't come back, Shishi and I will go to the bathroom to catch you."

Tan Xiaoran complained that Fang Bingqing had been in the toilet for a long time.

"I... I'm not in the bathroom right now. Fang Bingqing grabbed his hair, thinking about how to explain it.

"Not in the bathroom?" Tan Xiaoran took the receipt and wrapped dress handed over by the clerk.

"Oh, can't you find us?"

"Shishi and I are on the north side of the previous store, you just go forward and turn a corner. We just saw a dress that suits you well, so come and try it on. ”

"I..."

"That's right, Bingqing." Tan Xiaoran suddenly interrupted Fang Bingqing's words with great excitement, "Do you know? Just now, many people said that they saw Han Siwen! It's the same Han Siwen who skipped class to go to a concert in my junior year of high school! ”

"They said they were in the bathroom just now, did you see that?"

When Fang Bingqing heard this, he turned his head to look at someone beside him.

Bite the bullet and admit: "See! ”

"Ah?!!!h Tan Xiaoran's tone improved a lot, "That... Do you want an autograph?! ”

Fang Bingqing frowned and looked at the signature of 'Dragon Flying Phoenix Dance' on his arm, and nodded again: "Yes." ”

Although this signature was signed by someone's dead face, it can be regarded as a signature.

"Ahh!!hh Bingqing, I love you!! Tan Xiaoran spoke incoherently excitedly, "Quick, come back, come back~"

"I'm now... I can't go back for a while. Fang Bingqing said helplessly.

This time, it was Wen Shi who spoke on the other end of the phone.

"What's wrong? Are you not feeling well, Xiao Ran and I are going to look for you now. ”

Fang Bingqing's dysmenorrhea is known to Xiao Ran and Shishi.

At this moment, Han Siwen, who had always kept a distance from her, suddenly approached.

"Do you want me to explain it to you?" The tone is clear and playful.

"Bingqing? Why do you still have a man's voice around you? Wen Shi's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she was a little confused.

"What?" Tan Xiaoran's voice followed, "Bingqing shouldn't have been kidnapped by some lewd man, right?" ”

Fang Bingqing really admired Tan Xiaoran's brain.

"No, I'm now..."

Before the second half of the sentence was finished, the mobile phone was snatched away by Han Siwen.

"Hello, let me state first, I'm Han Siwen, not a lewd man."

Fang Bingqing saw that his hand was empty, and he subconsciously wanted to snatch the phone back.

But Han Siwen lay backwards like an old man, stopped Fang Bingqing's attack with one hand, and quickly explained with his mobile phone in the other: "Secondly, you don't have to worry, she is with me now." ”

"We were secretly photographed by the paparazzi just now, and now we are in a taxi."

Fang Bingqing was inexplicably angry in his heart, grabbed Han Siwen's left wrist and twisted it gently.

"Ahh Han Siwen howled under his breath.

At the same time, he struggled to say the last sentence: "Total... Anyway, your friends are very... Not... Quiet... Hiss... Safety..."

"Give me back the phone!" Fang Bingqing said coldly.

Han Siwen grinned and hurriedly threw the phone to Fang Bingqing.

Then he sighed and rubbed his red, aching wrist.

"You're so beautiful, and you're too ruthless, can you do this to someone as handsome as me?"