2248 Xiaoxiao is angry (4)
She had to try!
Mu Xiaoxiao didnât want to hear what Yin Shaojie was saying and hung up the phone angrily again.
She quickly booked the fastest flight with her phone, then went to wash up, change her clothes, and go downstairs.
Han qiqingâs reaction was a little slow, and she hurriedly followed.
âXiaoxiao, where are you going?â
When she reached the door, she realized that she was still in her pajamas and could only watch as Xiaoxiao got into the car and left.
âWhat do we do, what do we do!â
Han qiqing called song Shijun as she ran upstairs.
miss qiqing ... the Butler looked at her in confusion. No one paid attention to his voice.
Han qiqing went upstairs and rummaged through her luggage to find her clothes. As she changed, she held her phone between her shoulders and said to song Shijun, â oh no, Xiaoxiao ran out in a rage. I canât catch up to her.
MMM ... song Shijunâs voice sounded like he was still in a dream.
âSong! The world! Handsome!â Han qiqing roared at the phone.
On the other end of the phone, song Shijun frowned at the ear-piercing decibel and moved his phone away.
However, he was slightly more clear-headed now.
âQiqing? Are you alright? Youâre up so early ... Itâs not even seven o âclock, and the sky is still dark.â
They returned to China at about five o âclock in the morning.
Other than mu Xiaoxiao, who had been sleeping soundly throughout the journey, the others didnât sleep much on the plane.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Especially for people like song Shijun who stayed up late, they usually went to bed at one or two O âclock at the earliest.
He had just returned home and had only slept for an hour. It was time for him to fall into a deep sleep.
It was really terrible to wake people up at this time.
Song Shijun had a temper when he woke up too. If it wasnât for qiqing, he would have flipped out.
It was just that his tone was not very good now.
âNo matter what happens, even if the sky falls, weâll talk about it after I wake up ...â He said.
Han qiqing said anxiously, â Xiaoxiaoâs awake. Sheâs very, very angry. She called Yin Shaojie and ran out! I just saw her book a plane ticket to United States. She should be going to the airport now, but I lost her. â
âOh ... Wait, what did you say? What nonsense are you talking about? where do you think Xiaoxiao went? How did you lose her?â Song Shijun was much more clear-headed now.
âIâm still wearing my pajamas, how am I supposed to chase them out?â
âWhy canât I chase her in my pajamas? What if Xiaoxiao really went to United States? Sigh, qiqing, qiqing, youâre too unreliable!â Song Shijun grumbled, and the rustling of clothes could be heard on his end.
Han qiqing was also very depressed. if I had known, I would have hidden Xiaoxiaoâs passport when I came back last night.
âThereâs no point in saying all this now. Hurry up and change your clothes. Weâre going to the airport!â Song Shijun said calmly.
âOh ...â
Han qiqing had also put on her clothes. She didnât care about washing up and rushed downstairs, calling for the Butler on the stairs.
âI want to use the car, now!â
Seeing how anxious she was, the Butler didnât ask anything and quickly called for a car.
âMiss qiqing, you ...â
Han qiqing didnât have the time to listen to what the Butler said. The moment she saw the car, she quickly got into the car and closed the door. To the airport!â
Very quickly, the black Bentley drove out of the yin residenceâs main gate.
The Butler stood on the spot with a bitter smile on his face. He let the air hear the rest of his sentence. your hair is very mess ... Very messily ...