Mo Qian's body was weak and leaned back, and said with a light smile: "He should not be underestimated. ”

Xiao Xun said coldly to Mo Qian: "Such a powerful President Xi, you still protected him yesterday?" ”

Mossi chuckled and didn't say a word.

Xiao Xun snorted coldly and hung up the phone directly.

As soon as Aunt Fang came out of the bedroom, her cell phone rang.

Seeing that it was their young master, Aunt Fang hurriedly answered the phone.

Xi Jinhan's faint and magnetic low voice came a little anxiously: "Aunt Fang, is Qian Qian awake?" ”

Aunt Fang hurriedly replied, "Back to the young master, Miss Sissi has woken up." ”

Xi Jinhan looked at his computer image, and the person who didn't come out of his bedroom was a little nervous and said, "Why didn't she get up?" ”

Aunt Fang paused for a moment, smiled faintly at the mobile phone, and said, "Young Master, Miss Sissi said that she didn't want to get up, so let me send the food directly upstairs." ”

Xi Jin's cold heart was twisted for a while, and she solemnly told Aunt Fang: "Take care of her." ”

Aunt Fang hurriedly whispered to him: "Young Master, don't worry. ”

Xi Jinhan hung up the phone and turned around, facing out of the floor-to-ceiling window, breathing with pain.

Was he crazy last night?

She kept begging, saying enough, but he couldn't listen to a word, and even intensified.

Leaning slightly, Xi Jin's cold eyes turned his head, and his eyebrows were full of remorse for Mo Qian's rough possession last night.

She must have wanted to run away from him even more.

Thinking of this, Xi Jin felt suffocated in his heart.

Cheng Jin sent the information up and saw them standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows, shining by the sun.

He was a little wicked and handsome today, but his expression was cold, cold and cold, with a very deep and depressed heart.

Cheng Jin was a little trembling in his heart, and the mood of the ups and downs in recent days put down the documents and retreated silently.

……

Rong Yan was standing at the dining table in a nightgown, pouring red wine.

His phone rang suddenly.

Rong Yan put down the red wine and directly picked up the mobile phone on the table to answer the channel: "Something?" ”

Nan Luo said lightly: "Did you go to the racing track before you flew to H City yesterday?" ”

Rong Yan picked up the goblet, took a sip of red wine, and said with a smile: "Well, I changed the flight and accompanied Xi Jinhan to take care of his little Moqian." ”

Nan Luo said lightly: "Why is it only you and Xiao Xun." ”

Rong Yan smiled: "Then you have to ask someone who is heavy on color and light on friends." ”

Nan Luo said lightly: "There are rumors on the Internet, why didn't you suppress all of them and leave some of them to be spread?" ”

Rong Yan turned around and walked to the window of his apartment and smiled, "It came out later." ”

Nan Luo was skeptical.

Ning Shaoyang was on the other end of the phone, muttering about Rong Yan and Xi Jinhan's black belly.

Nan Luo thought about it, and the rumors that spread later should not affect THEHE's performance, so he didn't ask any more questions, and said lightly: "Come to my side for a drink tonight, he has a treat." ”

Rong Yan smiled: "He finally knows that he has repaid his kindness, don't be polite to him tonight, the party has been changed for him, and he will treat us well." ”

Nan Luo chuckled and whispered.

Ning Shaoyang gloated a little.

In the next two days, Mo Qian never saw Xi Jinhan, because he hadn't returned to Liuxi Yujing for the past two days.

Mosie had the feeling that she had been eaten without even a bone, and he would not admit it when she turned around.

I wanted to find a chance to talk to him about her and Xiao Xun, but I didn't have a chance, even if I felt bitter, I still wanted to see him.

It's just so unproductive.

Even if they don't touch each other and lie together, the feeling that he is next to her is good.