Qian Susu's heart was suddenly a little sad, although she didn't have deep feelings for Xi, but she was still very hurt to be deceived once or twice like this.

Gu Jinyu's betrayal has not yet scabbed in her heart, and now she is heartbroken by Xi so-called.

"Susu-" Xi was about to catch up with him, when suddenly a hand grabbed his arm.

"Ah, you can't be wrong again and again, you can find anything, but you can't find a junior!!" Xi's mother, who had a confused memory, thought that her son should not step on two boats, so she dragged him to prevent him from chasing Qian Susu.

Xi didn't dare to break away from Xi's mother, so he could only watch Qian Susu leave.

After Qian Susu came out of Xi's house, she braved the light rain to take a taxi on the side of the road, fortunately the Xi family didn't live in a very remote place, otherwise she wouldn't know how to take a taxi.

Somehow, the wind in Anseong seemed to have subsided for a while, and the wind was not as strong as it was in the afternoon.

After getting in the car, Qian Susu, in a KTV on West Street, the three girls were talking about wine on their faces, but in fact, they were all borrowing wine to kill their sorrows.

Qian Susu took the microphone and sang "decent" loudly, obviously she hadn't broken up with Xi so-called, but she was very involved in singing.

Xu Moran finally took out his mobile phone and pressed the power button after two glasses of wine, there is no doubt that there are many missed calls, and the prompts of one text message after another rang one after another.

She lay on the table and supported her head with one hand, and clicked on the information with the other, and hundreds of messages were sent to her by Huo Yuhan.

Concerned greetings, some whispered confessions, some reported the itinerary, and even a MMS message with "color......

"I brought a lot of ~ sets back to China today, I don't know which one Mrs. Huo likes?" The picture is a box of neatly placed ****.

When Xu Moran saw this picture, his face instantly turned red, and he undoubtedly scolded Huo Yuhan in his heart for being shameless.

Bai Tao on the side suddenly shouted to Xu Moran, "Xiaomo, the song you ordered has arrived!" After speaking, he came to Xu Moran and asked suspiciously, "Why is your face so red??" ”

Xu Moran subconsciously put away her mobile phone, she was so nervous that her hands almost slipped, and her long curly eyelashes trembled like two arc-shaped fans.

Fascinated people pay for their lives.

She replied in a panic: "Oh, good ......" If this MMS message is seen by Bai Tao, it will be terrible.

I'm afraid this little rotten girl will ask her questions about that aspect every day, she is not embarrassed, she is embarrassed!

Xu Moran just wanted to take the wheat handed by Qian Susu, but the mobile phone that had just been turned on suddenly rang, and it was very quiet in the time box for cutting songs, and only the sound of the mobile phone ringtone could be heard.

Bai Tao smiled: "You go answer the phone, we'll help you sing." ”

Xu Moran took out her mobile phone and when she saw Huo Yuhan's name, she hesitated, and Bai Tao and Qian Susu stepped forward.

Qian Susu said: "Xiaomo, if you have anything to say, escaping will not solve the problem." After so many days, they could guess a few reasons why Xu Moran didn't stay in school for a while, and since she didn't want to say it, they didn't ask much.

Just like she was in a bad mood tonight and asked them to sing, they were also very considerate and didn't ask, it was very important for friends to understand each other, and they didn't know when this tacit understanding began.

In short, this kind of getting along is very easy.

"Xiaomo, I'll help you order a good song, and sing it together when you come back." Bai Tao pushed Xu Moran out of the private room, everyone knows a lot of things, but they just like to accompany them silently.

Outside the door, Xu Moran muttered for a moment and then picked up the phone, she didn't speak, and there was a familiar sound of breathing on the phone.

"Xiao Mo ......" The man's low and magnetic voice came from the other end of the phone into Xu Moran's ears, knocking on her heart with tenderness. ()

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