Chapter 103: I miss you
Hao Qi's brows furrowed slightly, and the hand holding the umbrella hung down weakly.
Putting his eyes on her eyes, he asked, "Do you have a fiancé?" ”
"The Gu family is young."
Yan Xiao left these four words, nodded slightly and turned back to the house, she was really sleepy......
I don't have time to talk about it.
Looking at Yan Xiao's back as he went upstairs, Hao Qi reluctantly raised a smile and muttered: I'm still a step late.
……
Monotonous room, no one was occupied, only the slight sound of water came from the bathroom.
A porcelain-white hand gently pushed the door open.
Yan Xiao was wearing a gray robe and pajamas, and she was wiping the water droplets from her hair with a towel with one hand.
Odd......
It's almost one o'clock.
It's quiet downstairs, Fu Qianqian is going to live in the hospital tonight?
It's a pity, she still wants to go over and sarcastically before going to bed.
Blowing his hair almost dry, Yan Xiao sat on the soft bed, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, and dialed the phone.
"Something?"
A clear and cold voice came out of the phone, accompanied by a cold breath.
...... "Can't you chat if you're fine?"
Yan Xiao's original good mood suddenly disappeared, if she wasn't idle and bored, she wouldn't have taken the initiative to call him!
- The system said don't pretend, you just miss him!
"It's okay, I'm hanging." Yan Xiao pursed his lips and said sullenly.
Gu Beichi was flipping through the documents when he stopped abruptly: "Wait......"
"Something?" Yan Xiao replied in the same cold tone.
It's just that instead of the same angry words, it was a chuckle.
Gu Beichi covered the file, raised his wrist to look at the time, and walked to the window, this is a high-rise building, looking out from here, the city is flashing neon, and in front of the building in front of him, a snow-bright fountain rises into the sky, spreading the rain all over the sky, and it is colorful.
"I miss you!" There is a suppressed affection in the unfathomable eyes.
This sentence touched Yan Xiao's heart, her face flushed silently, she pursed her lips and said nothing, but she didn't know what to reply.
Almost, she wanted to get him back, and she missed him too......
"Next time you miss me, come to me." After hurriedly speaking, Yan Xiao pressed the call button.
She'd better dry her hair and go to bed.
Otherwise, I would involuntarily think of that guy Gu Beichi.
……
I will...... Gu Beichi put his hands in his pockets and looked at the tall buildings in the distance.
That direction is where she is.
"Boss, there's news."
A cheerful figure slammed the door in.
Gu Beichi put away the tenderness in his eyes and glanced at Jiang Ming coldly.
"Book a ticket!"
"Okay." Jiang Ming grinned.
This matter has been followed for so long, and there is finally news that this time their special forces are going to reappear!!
Let those terrorists see how powerful the special forces of country Z are.
"By the way, boss, do you need to talk to Yan Xiao?" Jiang Ming walked a few steps and turned around and asked.
A sharp gaze came, Jiang Ming immediately covered his mouth and quickly slipped out of the room.
Fu family, under the dim light, the mobile phone on the bedside table lit up, and a text message jumped out.
Yan Xiao was too sleepy, and fell asleep early, and the external voice was not heard.
The next day at noon.
Lu Ping took Fu Qianqian home, Fu Qianqian's arm was clamped, her hair was scattered, and she was not energetic.
When she saw Yan Xiaoyou Youzai coming down from the stairs with coffee, the tense nerves in her brain spread out in an instant.
Fu Qianqian broke free from Lu Ping's support and rushed to Yan Xiao: "It's all you, I slept in the hospital all night, there are many mosquitoes there, and I didn't sleep all night." ”
took a sip of coffee gently, Yan Xiao's expression was indifferent, and he was not affected at all: "I said, next time I will send a knife, you still dare to jump in front of me?" ”
Fu Qianqian: "......"
After saying this, Fu Qianqian unconsciously took a step back.
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