1678: Yin Shaojie's mistress?(1)

Yin Shaojie's mistress?(1)

Yin Shaojie smirked. &Quot; go ahead. Do you know the number to call the police in country R? If you don't know, I can tell you."0

"Of course I know! I'm telling you, I'm going to call the police right now, I'm really going to call the police!"

Han qiqing said as she took out her phone.

Mo Xiaomeng was embarrassed. She patted ye sijue, signaling him to put her down.

Ye sijue smiled, but he didn't put her down. He walked straight ahead.

&Quot; put me down. Qiqing ... &Quot; mo Xiaomeng said softly.

Ye sijue said, " she's just joking. Ignore her. &Quot;

Mo Xiaomeng had already regarded qiqing as a very good friend, so she was very concerned about her feelings.

Especially when she found out from Xiaoxiao that the person qiqing liked didn't like her, she felt that showing off affection in front of qiqing was hurtful.

What she didn't know was that qiqing had a very strong heart. She was really just joking. There was no harm in it.

Mu Xiaoxiao teased qiqing, " then why don't you just ask Shijun to carry you? "

Han qiqing's eyes darted around slyly and landed on song Shijun, who was beside her.

That look was already very obvious.

Song Shijun looked away, pretending not to understand.

"I don't know if this restaurant is good or not, but I feel like all the restaurants in the amusement park don't taste good. Should we go to another one?"

Shijun ~"

Han qiqing's sweet voice sounded in her ear.

Song Shijun looked left and right, but did not look in her direction, as if he did not hear her calling him.

"Shaojie, let's go somewhere else to eat. Look inside, it's full of people. Sijue, don't go in anymore. Let's go somewhere else. Let's go."

It was better to leave this troublesome place as soon as possible.

"Song! The world! Handsome!"

This time, han qiqing raised her voice and called out his name, word for word.

If she couldn't hear him, she was either deaf or ... She was pretending not to hear!

"Xiaoxiao, what do you want to eat?" Song Shijun turned to ask mu Xiaoxiao.

Han qiqing gritted her teeth and walked to song Shijun's side. Pulling his ear, she shouted into his ear, " song Shijun! I'm calling you! Did you hear that?"

Keep pretending, keep pretending!

Song Shijun's ears hurt from being yelled at, and he finally faced her.

She said with a cheeky smile, " Aiyo, qiqing, did you call me? I didn't hear it! Did you call me for something?"

Still pretending?

Han qiqing put on a fake smile and reached out to him. &Quot; hug me. &Quot;

"Oh." Song Shijun nodded in response. He took a step forward and gave her a hug, then let go.

"Qiqing, what's wrong? What's wrong with you suddenly asking for a loving hug?"

Han qiqing's mouth twitched.

"Carry me, I mean a Princess carry like they do! Song Shijun, keep pretending, keep pretending!"

Song Shijun laughed foolishly. &Quot; Oh, so that's what you meant. Too bad I can't do it. &Quot;

"What do you mean you can't do it?" Han qiqing asked.

Mu Xiaoxiao and the other three were watching the show from the side.

Song Shijun crossed his arms in front of his chest and touched his chin with the other. &Quot; you're too heavy. I can't carry you. &Quot;

Han qiqing's eyebrows were almost raised, and her eyes were filled with anger. She was huffing and puffing as she glared at him.

She glared at him with all her might.

She gritted her teeth and said, " what did you say? Say it again."

This guy actually dared to say she was heavy?

Did he not know what girls cared about the most?

Figure!

His weight!

This was a minefield!

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