Xi Muhan took out his handkerchief from his pocket.

Yu Qiqi skillfully sent his hand up to him to wipe it. With his cheeks bulging, he took a meaningful look at Wang Miaomiao, who was pale not far away, and said angrily, "am I in a hurry to watch the play?"

"How was the play?"

"Not so much." Yu Qiqi's tone is full of disgust. "It's a child's act to speak ill of people behind their back. It's really naive for high school students to do it."

At least she doesn't like it.

Yu Qiqi said realistically, Xi Muhan nodded.

As a girl, she has a natural ability to smell enemies.

From the first time Wang Miaomiao aimed at her, she could feel Wang Miaomiao's hostility to her.

Then, if she seems to be close to Xi Muhan, Yu Qiqi finally confirms that monitor Wang, who is always above the top of his class, likes Xi Muhan.

However, it seems impossible for Wang Miaomiao to see Xi Muhan focus on wiping her hands.

Xi Muhan is not an ordinary hairy boy. He won't be alienated from his little girl because of the provocation of others.

Xi Muhan put the handkerchief back into his pocket after wiping all the water on Yu Qiqi's hands.

Two slender arms stretched out in front of him, Xi Muhan Leng for a while, saw the little girl Du powder lips with him coquetry, "to embrace."

Xi Muhan stares at the little girl's soft and full pink lips, and her eyes are getting deeper, "kiss me."

During this time, he always took the initiative, even forced to kiss Yu Qiqi.

Yu Qiqi has a bad heart. It's hard to give him even a small face, let alone take the initiative to kiss.

Now that the little girl has such a change, he must thank Wang Miaomiao.

"No Yu Qiqi didn't turn his head and refused to compromise easily, "since you don't want to hold me."

Just as he was about to take back his arm, a pair of big hands suddenly dragged her hip and picked her up.

After being held up by him, Yu Qiqi's head was even higher than him. Xi Mu raised his head slightly, put his lips together and kissed Yu Qiqi's pink lips. He said, "if I can, I want to hold you all my life."

The two men passed by Wang Miaomiao in a coquettish way.

Wang Miaomiao looks at the two people who are overlapping and walking far away, with cold eyes.

Feeling the cold look, Yu Qiqi makes a face at Wang Miaomiao mischievously.

Rubbish!

She has seen a lot of girls like Wang Miaomiao.

She doesn't like such a girl, let alone Xi Muhan.

After all, Xi Muhan's appetite is bigger than her, so he can take a fancy to her.

……

Maybach stops in front of Shen's house.

Yu Qiqi got out of the car and politely waved to Xi Muhan, "I'm home. Thank you for sending me back."

Xi Muhan didn't like the little girl's politeness, but after he corrected it several times, the little girl should be polite or polite.

So Xi Muhan was too lazy to correct her.

Watching Yu Qiqi's figure disappear in the fundus of his eyes, Xi Muhan regained his sight.

"Drive

The voice of the engine just remembered, a cold voice suddenly fell down again.

"Stop the car."

"What's the matter, young master?"

"I have something to do. Go back first."

Xi Muhan opened the door and got out of the car. He looked at the lengthened Lincoln in Shen's yard, and his eyes were dim.

He remembered that Shen Feiyang didn't seem to like lengthening Lincoln, and there was no such car in Shen's garage.