Chapter 82 (1/2)

”I'll take you out.” Qiu Shaoyun rises with him. Since he is a friend of Xia Xinfei, he should take care of him.

”No, we know the way.” He Yating is ungrateful, still angry at his just that kind of bad attitude.

”Is chief editor he still angry with me?” Qiu Shaoyun leers at her with interest. He Yating is a very good name, but this temper is not very good.

”No, you think too much, crescent. Let's go.” It seems that the rich men are not so good, one by one are self righteous eyes on the top of the head.

”Oh! Good. ” Mai Yueya apologetically smile, quickly followed out, their editor in chief is like this, temper is not very good, so they will be so afraid of her.

”I almost forgot. This is Xinfei's bag. Please take it.” Put the hand of the famous brand bag in front of muzzixuan, turned around and walked out quickly.

He Yating felt that she was just running away from home, so she hated the feeling. It was the damned Qiu Shaoyun who was arrogant and had no gentlemanly demeanor. Fortunately, she did not have too much intersection with him, otherwise she would have to die young because of his anger.

”Hit the wall!” Looking at two people one after another, Mu Zixuan couldn't help teasing him.

”Cut! You think I'll like that. ” With a smile of indifference, her dress was dull and she was not half funny, not to mention her big black glasses.

”It's hard to say. Maybe you changed your taste?” Friends are used for what, that is to lose.

”I don't have such a strong taste. I'd better take care of yourself first.” Qiu Shaoyun raises eyebrows at Xia Xinfei. This guy loves to die. If he really doesn't like Xia Xinfei, how can he let her lean on himself? You know, he seldom let women get close to him.

”I don't think I'll be able to drink tonight. Another day!” Mu Zixuan helped Xia Xinfei to sit down, and then stood up, sorted out her wrinkled clothes, and bent over to hold her up.

”Understand, let's go! I'll help her with her bag It was he who suggested that he should come out for a drink. Now it's like this, and I'm glad to see it.

She is still as light as ever, as if what she is holding in her hand is not a person, but a puppet without weight. This makes Mu Zixuan very puzzled. Her figure clearly belongs to that kind of concave and convex, but why can't she feel completely when holding it in her hand?

Night s city was covered with a layer of mysterious veil, dancing slowly in the street lamp, is so intoxicated.

”Young master, what's going on? How can grandma be here?” Shen Lei saw him come out, rushed to come, saw the man in his hand, can't help but be shocked.

”Let's go back first.” Determined to come to drink, muzzixuan did not want to drive over.

”Good.” Shen Lei opened the door of the back seat and helped him carefully put Xia Xinfei in. Then he closed the door considerately.

”Shen Lei, this is your little grandmother's bag. Here you are.” Qiu Shaoyun threw the bag he was holding in his hand. He had to say that Xia Xinfei was really lucky because it was the first time that Qiu took things for a woman.