Chapter 2033: False Lishao (4)

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The two of them quarrel on the street like this, and after a moment they are recognized, and they have to make headlines at night.

She didn't want to lose this person.

Seeing that someone looked at Xiao Moli suspiciously, he pointed and pointed, and hurriedly freed up a hand to cover Xiao Moyi's face.

"You're blocking my eyes." Xiao Moli's footsteps froze in place and said innocently.

"You still dare to dislike it, don't hurry up, if it's on the news, you'll die."

An Ziqi slapped him on the head angrily, and finally kindly left a gap between his fingers.

The corners of Xiao Moli's lips hooked, and he walked quickly towards the car with the person on his shoulder, opened the door and put the person in the passenger seat, and then quickly got into the car by himself.

An Ziqi suddenly thought that her mobile phone hadn't had time to pick it up, if it was picked up by someone who went to eat later, Mommy, Xiao Moli, Ye Wuge, their numbers would definitely be exposed.

There are so many photos of Xiao Ai and Xiao Yining in the album, and Xiao Ai has not been exposed in the media so far.

There was a media that begged someone to shoot Xiaoai at a high price before, but was later cleaned up by Xiao Moyi.

If you lose your phone this time, it will definitely be exposed.

She doesn't want Xiao Qianai to grow up in the eyes of the media since she was a child, and she doesn't want her to become the target of public criticism at such a young age.

Busy pushing the door to get out of the car, Xiao Moli thought that she had changed her mind and wanted to run, so she refused to go back with him, and she didn't even have time to sit down, so she hurriedly reached out and grabbed her arm.

"You promised to go back with me."

An Ziqi turned her head and glared at him, "The phone is still there." โ€

Xiao Moli breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said, "I'll let people find it." โ€

He naturally knew what the consequences of An Ziqi's mobile phone were lost, so he immediately took out the phone and called the secretary again to say it.

Then stepped on the accelerator and sped away, lest An Ziqi change his mind in any more thoughts.

In the car, An Ziqi was so angry that she turned her head to look out the window and didn't want to deal with him.

Xiao Moli turned his head and quietly glanced at An Ziqi, and then cautiously reached out to grab her hand.

was opened by An Ziqi directly reaching out and "snapping".

He said angrily, "Don't touch me." โ€

"You're my wife, I won't touch anyone you touch." Xiao Moli had a grievance in his voice.

Seeing that An Ziqi ignored him, he had no choice but to speak.

"Wife, I just love you too much and am too afraid of losing you, so when I see Lin Xilu hugging you, I will lose my mind for a while, don't be angry."

An Ziqi gritted his teeth, turned his head to him and said angrily, "He just helped me, and you beat people, what about me?" Seeing you and Lin Qiaoqiao together like that, do you want to kill someone? โ€

Annoyed words blurted out.

Both of them were stunned for a moment, and a trace of guilt and pain flashed in Xiao Moyi's eyes.

An Ziqi bit her lower lip, she was just angry for a while, and she didn't blame Xiao Moyi.

She wanted to say something, but the words had already come out, and she was also aggrieved in her heart, so in the end she just moved the corners of her lips, turned her head and did not speak again.

The atmosphere in the car was quiet.

Xiao Moyi's hand holding the steering wheel tightened and tightened, and after An Ziqi went downstairs yesterday, he asked people to check.

It's just that Lin Qiaoqiao is obviously thoughtful and didn't leave any clues.

There was no monitoring in the president's room, and the cup of green tea had already been handled by Lin Qiaoqiao.

What's more, things have already happened, even if he finds out that he was designed.

This matter is now a thorn between him and An Ziqi, and the two of them are standing on either side of the thorn.