Captain Leng slipped away to chase his wife again

The corner of Ning Mengzhi's mouth was half opened, but he didn't react for a while.

For a long time, she frowned, looked at her clothes, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes: "What did she mean by what she said just now?"

Could it be the suit on his body, is there something wrong?
By the way, she said, the clothes she was wearing were designed by people from Lower Riba!
Could it be that Qi Xiaoyu was the one who designed this suit?
How can it be? !
When did she learn to design clothes?

Or is it this playful and cute outfit on yourself?
However, Qi Xiaoyu's words before he left were deeply engraved in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of them no matter what.
Go back and ask, this suit was prepared by Mu Xinxue for herself.It doesn't make sense that she doesn't know where the clothes come from, does she?

Ning Mengzhi walked back anxiously.

Under Leng Yixuan's anger, the car drove very fast.

At this moment, his mind was filled with what Qi Xiaoyu said to him before.

It turned out that the other party didn't want to stay with me for a long time, so was my company all these days just pretending to be affectionate?
In this case, why does he, Leng Yixuan, have to look forward to others?

At this moment, he obviously forgot that the original purpose of his relationship with Qi Xiaoyu was impure.

It's just that after contacting again and again, the emotions between each other have deteriorated a little bit.
The car was driving fast on the cold street, the snow on the ground was getting thicker and thicker, and the snow flakes in the air were like cotton wool. Driven by the north wind, they scrambled towards the windshield ahead, obstructing the sight a little bit.

Leng Yixuan frowned slightly, turning on the wiper habitually.

When the wipers swept away the snowflakes on the front glass of the car, there was a loud "squeak" sound. The road was slippery in the snow, and the driving car slid forward another three or four meters under the action of inertia, and stopped. down.

"Damn! How did you forget this!"

Leng Yixuan thumped the seat next to him in frustration, turned the steering wheel, and the car ran towards the way it came from at a faster speed than before.

In front of a bus stop at the intersection of the street, Qi Xiaoyu waited anxiously with hands that were as red as cold carrots.

This bus stop is not big, and there is a small shed on the top, which blocks part of the wind and snow.But there are still a lot of snowflakes blowing in and blowing on the face, bringing coldness again and again.It's the Chinese New Year, and the buses have been out of service for a long time, and there are no people on the street.

A few minutes passed, and at the end of the street, a car drove slowly.

"Xiao Yu, here!"

After seeing Qi Xiaoyu waiting at the bus stop, the rear door opened, and Zhang Wen waved towards him.

Qi Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, and he trotted over quickly: "Mr. Zhang Wen, you are finally here! I almost froze."

After getting into the car, Qi Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Outside, it was too cold.

Zhang Wen held her icy little hand distressedly, and rubbed it repeatedly: "The driver is also on holiday during the Chinese New Year. You call, the driver I am looking for has been delayed for some time. Besides, the Jiang family mansion is far away. The villa area here is not a short distance away, and fortunately there are no people on the street, if there is a sea of ​​people, if you encounter a traffic jam, I am afraid you will have to wait."

Qi Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed: "Actually, I didn't want to trouble you either. Didn't this happen suddenly!"

Hearing what she said, the expression on Zhang Wen's face was somewhat dignified: "Xiaoyu, did the Ning family arrange a car to take you back?"

"Yes, I refused."

"What about in the store? Your boyfriend didn't pick you up? Did he have the heart to let you freeze outside alone?"

Qi Xiaoyu was silent.

Zhang Wen suddenly felt something was wrong: "What's going on? Are you hiding something from me?"

"No, it's nothing." Qi Xiaoyu forced a smile and continued to remain silent.

Zhang Wen couldn't help being annoyed: "Seeing you like this, there is something wrong! Is there anything you can't tell me? He bullied you? You tell the teacher, and I will seek justice for you!"

Qi Xiaoyu shook her head hastily: "Teacher Zhang Wen, he didn't bully me. Instead, it was me, it was me—"

"What are you?"

"I--"

"What the hell is it? You're so hesitant, you can't understand what you're saying, how can I make decisions for you?" Qi Xiaoyu was not in a hurry, but Zhang Wen was in a hurry.

Qi Xiaoyu was a little depressed: "Teacher Zhang Wen, I made him angry. Maybe he and I will never meet again."

Zhang Wen was stunned.

After a while: "How did you provoke him? Can you explain in detail?"

Qi Xiaoyu shook his head, but refused to say any more.

Zhang Wen was anxious, but there was nothing she could do.

Simply say something else to change the subject: "Have you paid New Year's greetings at Ning's house?"

The latter nodded.

"Then, the Ning family, did you say anything else to you?"

Zhang Wen was rather curious about Mu Xinxue's decision to adopt Qi Xiaoyu as her daughter.

Qi Xiaoyu raised his head and gave her a deep look, only to feel a little creepy at the former: "Why are you looking at me like this? You're so panicked!"

Zhang Wen gave her an angry look.

"No, Teacher Zhang Wen, did you already know?"

Speaking of the Ning family, Qi Xiaoyu really put aside his previous troubles and stared at her with burning eyes.

Zhang Wen looked away, and said solemnly: "What can I know? I don't know anything!"

"Then you still ask me—"

"Isn't it normal for me to ask you? Look, you and Mu Xinxue look so similar, like a mother and daughter. The rest of the Ning family must be very curious too?"

Listening to Zhang Wen's story, Qi Xiaoyu let out a long breath, and said, "Mr. Zhang Wen, you really knew in advance. I said, why did Uncle Ning and Aunt Mu suddenly accept me as their daughter? well planned."

"Then you now—"

Zhang Wen is really curious about the follow-up development.

Did Qi Xiaoyu agree?

Qi Xiaoyu pursed her lips and remained silent until the car drove a long distance before shaking her head.

Seeing this, Zhang Wen only felt very regretful.

Why didn't you agree?Could it be that fate is not enough?

At the entrance of Jinxiu Tea House, Lin Qiulan watched Qi Xiaoyu and Zhang Wen get off the car, with a smile on her face.

"Girl Yu is back! Zhang Wen, you're here too? Hurry up, get inside, it's cold outside!"

Zhang Wen sent Qi Xiaoyu off the car, and shook her head at Lin Qiulan: "I won't go into the house, I'm leaving now."

"Aren't you going to sit down?"

"Stop sitting!"

Lin Qiulan could only watch Zhang Wen's car go away.

"Girl Yu, why did you come back now? By the way, where is the young master of the Leng family? He didn't pick you up?"

Lin Qiulan looked back and forth on both sides of the street, but saw nothing.

Qi Xiaoyu took her arm: "Aunt Lin, he hasn't come back. Let's go in first, we won't wait for him."

As soon as the two entered the room, a cheerful voice rang out: "Aunt Yu! Aunt Yu!"

Four-year-old Zeng Laibao threw himself into Qi Xiaoyu's arms.

The latter hugged him very naturally: "Bao'er, I'm not in the store, have you listened to your grandma?"

Zeng Laibao nodded seriously: "Listen, I'll help grandma carry the bowl and chopsticks, and I'll even carry the bench!"

Qi Xiaoyu scratched his little nose with a smile: "Bao'er is so good!"

Lin Qiulan and Zeng Laibao are the only ones in the store now, and the other employees have all gone back for vacation.Lin Qiulan's son, Zeng Gui, Zeng Laibao's father, was left behind by Yang Yang in Jinshi for the New Year.Qi Xiaoyulin Qiulan and the three of them are the only ones in the huge tea house.

After Zeng Laibao went to the ground, Lin Qiulan pulled Qi Xiaoyu aside with a worried face: "Yu girl, did you quarrel with that young master?"

"Nothing." Qi Xiaoyu hastily denied.

"Then why didn't he come back with you? He answered the phone earlier and said he was going to pick you up from Ning's house. Didn't you meet him?"

The smile on Qi Xiaoyu's face froze, and there was a tinge of sadness between his brows, but it quickly disappeared: "Aunt Lin, he has something to do at the moment, so he won't be coming back."

Seeing that Qi Xiaoyu didn't want to say more, Lin Qiulan didn't want to ask any more, and instead started to make arrangements for cloth dishes.

"Eat first, or the food will be cold."

On the side, Zeng Laibao clapped his little hands: "Eat! Eat!"

"Aunt Lin, you don't have to wait for me, I've eaten at Ning's—"

Qi Xiaoyu was ashamed.

She didn't expect that Lin Qiulan and Zeng Laibao hadn't eaten yet, they had been waiting for her all this time.

"Eat some more after eating. It's okay to eat one more meal after the Chinese New Year. Noble, bring chopsticks to Aunt Yu!"

Lin Qiulan gave instructions to her little grandson while pushing Qi Xiaoyu to the seat.

"Is there any wine?"

"Aunt Yu, can we drink fruit juice? Grandma said that children can't drink alcohol!"

Zeng Laibao brought over a large glass of orange juice.

Qi Xiaoyu was speechless for a while, Lin Qiulan couldn't help laughing.

Outside the gate, Leng Yixuan sat quietly in the car, looking through the floor-to-ceiling glass of the tea house, looking at the three people in the shop full of laughter, a feeling of boredom arose in his heart for no reason.

In her heart, did she really not care about herself at all?
"Bah!"

With a flash of fire, this was already the seventh cigarette he had lit. The small space was filled with pervasive smoke, covering everything in the car hazy.

He followed Zhang Wen's car from a distance, and did not approach.

After Qi Xiaoyu and the others entered the house, he drove the car to the gate.

The phone rang suddenly.

"Hey?"

"Urgent mission, come quickly!"

Leng Yixuan immediately stubbed out the cigarette butt in his hand, and finally looked at everything in the floor-to-ceiling glass window, and stepped on the gas pedal.

In the house, the laughter continued, but Qi Xiaoyu's eyebrows were tinged with sadness from time to time.

As if feeling something, she subconsciously looked out the window, but just in time to see a black car passing by.

"Yat Xuan!"

Regardless of eating, Qi Xiaoyu hurried out the door.

However, where is the shadow at the gate?
Only the howling north wind mixed with the snowflakes all over the sky.
"Yu girl!"

Behind him, Lin Qiulan called out worriedly.

At that moment just now, was the young master's car driving by?

Qi Xiaoyu turned her head in a daze, but tears rolled down her face.

"Aunt Yu, why are you crying?" Zeng Laibao asked worriedly.

Qi Xiaoyu forced a smile: "Bao'er, I didn't cry. It was the wind that hurt my eyes!"

"Then let's close the door! This way, the wind won't reach our eyes!" Zeng Laibao suggested.

Qi Xiaoyu was silent, and after a long while, under the eyes of both Lin Qiulan and Zeng Laibao, he nodded