Chapter 1288

When the car sank, park Shixun came up from the other side. He looked at the little woman who was still trying to open the door to escape: "don't panic, I don't mean any harm to you."

Jiang Xiaomi turned his head and stared at him without tears.

What the hell does he want?

Park Shixun did not hurry to explain, but stepped on the accelerator and left quickly with tonight's unexpected harvest.

The speed was very fast. Park Shixun gave full play to the advantages of the sports car. Looking at the blurred shadow outside the window, Jiang Xiaomi felt that he was in great trouble this time.

……

The car stopped at the door of Qingshuiwan villa, and park Shixun rolled into his arms like a baby. Fortunately, park Shixun lived alone in the villa, otherwise he would be surprised to lose many people's chin if he was seen by servants.

The door lock was voice controlled. Park Shixun coughed gently and the door automatically opened on both sides.

The villa is so big that people feel empty. You can even hear the echo when you walk.

Park Shixun takes her to the second floor. Jiang Xiaomi is worried. This guy won't bring her back directly to roll the sheets?

Feeling her body stretched like a bow, park Shixun showed an intriguing smile: "just take a bath, don't be so nervous."

Jiang Xiaomi looked at him bitterly. Are you sure it's just as simple as taking a bath?

Park Shihun looks exactly like Lou tianqin when he tricked her into shaking her bed.

It's all serious nonsense.

Park Shixun put her down and pointed to the bathroom behind him: "if you are afraid, you can lock the door."

Cut ~ there are voice controls everywhere. As long as he coughs, which door won't open?

Jiang Xiaomi shook his head and danced to him.

Park Shixun made a pause gesture to her, and then pushed the door out. When he came back, he had a piece of paper and a pen in his hand.

The man pushed the pen and paper in front of her and said faintly, "I'm sorry to bring you back in this way."

He just apologized, but didn't explain the purpose of bringing her back.

"My name is park Shixun."

Park Shixun probably never dreamed that one day he would introduce himself to Jiang Xiaomi for the second time.

Jiang Xiaomi was stunned and nodded gently.

"Now I ask, you answer." The bony finger pointed at the paper in front of her: "can you write?"

Jiang Xiaomi didn't want to leave too many flaws for him. His head shook like a rattle.

"Never read a book?" His face was filled with suspicion.

Jiang Xiaomi nodded and resolutely admitted that he was' illiterate '.

Park Shixun rubbed his eyebrows and seemed to be baffled by the current dilemma.

If you can't write, it means you can't communicate normally.

Jiang Xiaomi guessed that her impression in park Shixun's heart should be like this: picking up garbage, being illiterate, and biting.

"Have you ever married anyone?"

Suddenly a man's abrupt question came to my ears.

Jiang Xiaomi was stunned. He never thought that Pu Shixun would ask himself this question.

After a fierce ideological struggle, Jiang Xiaomi nodded slightly under the heavy pressure, then hung his head with a guilty heart and left his head to the other party.

Her answer led to a sharp drop in the temperature of the man's fundus.

Married?

Hehe, although the smile on his face is still there, the coldness at the bottom of his eyes is getting worse and worse.

As the silence lengthened, Jiang Xiaomi carefully raised her head and looked at Park Shixun. Then she picked up her pen and painted a small house on the paper. She nodded the house with the tip of her pen and her eyes flickered.

Her silent inquiry was understood by park Shixun.

"Do you want to ask, when can I go home?"

Jiang Xiaomi nodded excitedly and gave a thumb to the man.

This guy's brain is bright.

Park Shixun put his hand into his pocket and slowly straightened up. At that moment, the man who looked directly at her suddenly became condescending, and an inexplicable sense of suffocation came from his chest.

He stared at the little woman in front of him from the perspective of God, and his thin lips opened and closed: "you can't leave for the time being."

Jiang Xiaomi's eyes widened in an instant.

What the hell does he mean?

In fact, park Shixun doesn't know what he wants to do now.

It was the first time in his history that he allowed himself to do something without reason.

Jiang Xiaomi grabbed the pen, buried his head in brushing, drew a big question mark on the paper, and put that point, so hard that he almost poked through the paper.

"No why, you must stay here before I agree with you to leave." He paused and added, "but... It shouldn't be too long."

After leaving the ambiguous words, park Shixun turned and went to his room.

What do you mean it won't be long?

"Hoo ~ ~" the little woman shrugged her shoulders, looked at the exquisite carpet under her body and sighed heavily.

Finally know what is self inflicted sin can not live.

The problem that could be explained clearly in one sentence was made this way by her self cleverness.

Jiang Xiaomi was annoyed.

My little hand reached into my pocket and was ready to touch a mobile phone. Who knew that the pocket was empty.

Jiang Xiaomi trembled all over. Shit, my mobile phone fell in the bar.

What should I do? How can she contact her family without a cell phone?

At this time, park Shixun was standing on the balcony of his bedroom. The cold wind in the early autumn blew his shirt. With his hands close to the wind, he lit a cigarette. His sexy thin lips took a hard sip of the cigarette, and then spit it out. The smoke blurred his handsome and proud face.

"Xiaoman."

"Yes, master, what can I do for you?"

Park Shixun snuffed out the cigarette butt: "call Jiang Xiaomi."

Because I was really too idle tonight, I thought that she might also be in the bar, so I prepared to give her a surprise attack. Unexpectedly, I met the 'double' I had been looking for before on the way.

The phone went through, but no one answered it.

Park Shixun frowned. Is he crazy or something?

He didn't know. At this time, Jiang Xiaomi's mobile phone was lying on the table of the bar. With the continuous flashing of the screen, song Zhenzhen, who was already dizzy, took it over and had a look curiously.

"Hello?"

The noise of the bar drowned out each other's voices.

But park Shixun still judged that the speaker was not Jiang Xiaomi himself.

"Where's Jiang Xiaomi?"

"I went to the bathroom. What are you doing?"

Park Shixun pursed his lips: "it's all right."

"Do you need to call back when she comes back?" Song Zhen asked innocently.

"No, you have a good time." He has recognized that the other party is song Zhenzhen.

"Oh."

After hanging up the phone, song Zhenzhen pushed and pushed he Lianxi around him: "why doesn't Xiaomi come back?"

It's been almost half an hour.

He pitifully said, "I'll go to the bathroom."

"OK. I'll wait for you here."

He Lianxi walked in the direction of the bathroom against the crowd. After a while, she came back.

"Did you find it?" Song Zhenzhen asked hurriedly.

He pitifully shook his head in doubt: "not in it."

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