"What are you talking about?" Duanmulu stopped and looked around and found that there was no one around. He was puzzled by Ning Xiyin's words.
There was a trace of disgust in Ning Shayne's eyes, but it disappeared in an instant. He sees a lot of people like this, but she is just a little bolder than others, but the ending is the same, he is not interested in this kind of woman who is idiotic when she sees a handsome guy, but the newcomer is different. Thinking of Qian Xiaoxing, Ning Xiaoyin's mouth evoked a faint smile.
For a long time, Ning Xiaoyin retracted the corner of his mouth and smiled, looking at Duanmu Lu with gloomy eyes, his tone no longer frivolous, but coldly: "Did you come to me just to confess? However, I told you in advance, I refused ."
Duanmulu blinked, pondered for a moment, and finally understood the meaning of Ning's words. It turned out that this guy regarded her as a nymphomaniac. Although she is an idiot, she doesn't like a big carrot. Besides, , Ning Shayne is not her dish at all.
"I think you have misunderstood. My name is Duanmulu. I am a friend of Qian Xiaoxing's best friends. Today, I came to you just to ask you, do you know where Qian Xiaoxing went today?" Duanmulu directly lost A narcissist and contemptuous look gave Ning Shayne.
Yesterday she hadn't found out that besides being good-looking, this man is nothing but a narcissist, not as good as the brat with facial paralysis.
Ning Xiaoyin was stunned, embarrassed for a moment, and coughed lightly: "That's it, it seems I really misunderstood. But what can you do with Qian Xiaoxing?"
"What's the matter with her? What's your business?" Duanmulu gave Ning Xiaoqi a neurotic look, and rolled his eyes: "However, because you were also drunk and breezy last night, and you and Xiaoxing were again It’s a classmate, I think you must have seen Xiao Xing last night, so come to ask."
"You said Qian Xiaoxing was drunk with the breeze last night?" Ning Xiaoyin finally awoke his head. Duanmulu did shout Xiaoxing last night, but he was curious about Fu Yi's purpose, so he ignored it. Duanmulu speaks.
"Yeah, I saw Xiao Xing being bullied on the high table on the singing stage, so I hurried over, but didn't see Xiao Xing, only the stinky boy with the gun, thought he kidnapped Xiao Xing, and then you It appeared." Duanmulu nodded, the worry in his eyes could no longer be concealed. If she hadn't taken Xiaoxing to get drunk and breeze yesterday, she would not have been bullied, nor would there be no news until now.
Brat? Ning Shayne heard Duanmulu's address to Gong Yejun, and couldn't help laughing. How could he say that Gong Yejun was also twenty years old, older than them, and would be called a stinky boy by a sixteen-year-old. If Gong Yejun heard such a different address, he didn't know what his expression would be.
Although Ning Shayne was also curious about Gong Yejun's expression, he also understood the situation at the moment and didn't allow him to be curious. Ning Shayne put a hand on his chin, pondered for a moment, and then said: "It is impossible for Gong Yejun to kidnap Qian Xiaoxing. After all, the two of them don't know each other. However, since you are Qian Xiaoxing's friend, then you Go and see at her house, maybe she didn't get well the last time she was ill, and maybe she can't come today."
"No, I went to her house. Chen's mother said that Xiaoxing had never returned home since she transferred to this school, but for the first time because a doctor named Ling Tianyi called, so Chen's mother I'm not worried, but there was no news yesterday."
Ning Xiaoyin's eyebrows slightly flashed in his mind. He saw Fu Yi leaving with a woman in his arms last night. At that time, he was still gloating that the woman would definitely die miserably.
I remember that he also left the people in Fu Yi's arms at that time, but was blocked by Fu Yi without a trace, and only saw a vague face. Thinking about it now, that vague face really resembles Qian Xiaoxing.
"When was the last time you saw Qian Xiaoxing at the sound of gunshots?" For a long time, Ning Shayne thought about the situation at that time, looked at Duanmu Lu, and asked. He had to be certain to determine whether Qian Xiaoxing was really taken away by Fu Yi.
Duanmulu tilted his head slightly and thought for a long time, then suddenly raised his head and exclaimed: "It was a few minutes after the second shot. I remember that at that time, I just borrowed the high table and climbed up, just in time I saw someone bullying Xiao Xiao. Fortunately."
"If this is the case, then you don't have to worry, Qian Xiaoxing will be fine." Ning Xiaoyin nodded, and confirmed that Qian Xiaoxing was indeed taken away by Fu Yi yesterday. The person Fu Yi is uncertain, since he is willing to save Qian Xiaoxing, it means that Qian Xiaoxing has aroused his interest.
"How do you know? Could it be that you kidnapped Xiaoxing?" Duan Mulu said half-jokingly in disbelief.
From the conversation just now, she learned that Ning Xiaoyin didn't seem to see Xiaoxing being drunk with Qingfeng, so how can she be sure that Xiaoxing is fine? Unless he knows something.
Ning Shayne's face twitched violently. Suddenly, he raised his hand and waved the fine red hair between his forehead, and said with a smirk: "You see, this young man is such a suave, handsome and unrestrained person. He would be kidnapping people. Isn't it? Young Master Ben wouldn't do anything except for Fu Yi's sinister kid."
"It's hard to tell. Some people are bright and upright on the outside, but sinister and cunning on the inside." Just after Ning Shayne's words fell, Duanmulu retorted without thinking about it, and immediately looked up at Ning Shayne's dark face. He covered his mouth with his hand, and explained: "I didn't say you, don't check your seat."
Duanmulu didn't say it, but when he said it, Ning Xiaoyin's face was even darker, and his teeth were grinded.
After a long time, Ning Shayne took a deep breath, and kept comforting himself in his heart: not angry, not angry, if you are angry, you will really become a sinister and treacherous person.
"Are you not angry?" Duanmulu raised his head and asked cautiously, watching Ning Shayne's face gradually return to normal, and he took a clear breath.
If Ning Shayne gets angry and punches him, then her beautiful face and beautiful figure will be hurt, which is not good.
Ning Shayne's face, which had returned to normal, turned black again. A spark appeared in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Naturally, how can this young man be angry? There are a lot of young adults, and they are not as knowledgeable as the yellow-haired girl with long hair and short knowledge. "
Duanmulu narrowed his mouth, obviously angry, but pretended not to be angry, it was really inconsistent. Although he thought so in his heart, Duanmulu cleverly didn't say it.
"Huh." Ning Xiyin snorted coldly, turned and left. Since you dare to mess with me, don't want to know where Qian Xiaoxing is.
"Hey, wait." Seeing that Ning Xiaoyin hadn't told her where Xiaoxing was, Duanmulu wanted to leave, and quickly stretched out his hand to hold Ning Xiaoyin: "You haven't told me where Xiaoxing is, how can he leave? "
"Since you want to know, what's wrong with me telling you?" Ning Xiyin looked at Duanmulu who was pulling his arm, with a treacherous gleam in his eyes, hooked his finger at Duanmulu, and said in Duanmulu's ear. A few words: Come here..."
"You won't lie to me." Duanmulu raised his head, let go of Ning Xiaoyin, and looked at Ning Xiaoyin suspiciously.
"You can't help me if you don't believe me." Ning Shayne spread both hands, shrugged, turned around again helplessly, and left Shunlin.
This time Duanmulu didn't stop Ning Xiaoyin, Zou frowned, thinking of Ning Xiaoyin's words, and said to himself: "Will Xiaoxing really be there?"
Duanmulu struggled for a long time, finally narrowed his mouth and sighed: "Forget it, go and have a look."
Qian Xiaoxing sat on the bed in all kinds of boredom, and just saw the endless woods through the window. She couldn't help but frown: It's no wonder she feels that this place is unusually quiet. It turns out that this place is far away from the world. I can think of building a villa here, and I will really enjoy it.
Qian Xiaoxing turned around, walked out of the room slowly, and looked around, only to find a lonely figure standing by the balcony, stepping lightly, and walking over curiously.
Just when Qian Xiaoxing came to Fu Yi's back, Qian Xiaoxing's eyes flickered with a ray of light, and she stood on her toes and placed her hands on Fu Yi's eyes, with a sly smile on her face.
"Xian Xiaoxing, what are you doing?" Fu Yi noticed it when Qian Xiaoxing arrived, but he didn't bother to look back, so he wanted to see what Qian Xiaoxing wanted to do, but he didn't expect it to be so naive.
Qian Xiaoxing let go of Fu Yi, put his tongue out naughty at Fu Yi, stood beside Fu Yi, looked out the balcony, opened his mouth, and looked shocked: so beautiful.
Fu Yi shook his head, looking at Qian Xiaoxing's shocked look, and whispered: "You like flowers and plants very much?"
Qian Xiaoxing smiled and nodded, took out the writing board that was placed on her neck, and wrote: "I like pink roses the most."
This limited-edition writing board has one of the functions of magnifying and peeing.
After writing, Qian Xiaoxing lay on the balcony, looking at the rose flowers in the courtyard downstairs, a trace of sadness flashed deep in his eyes.
"I'm going to be the little bride of the elder brother." In his mind, the sweet voice resembled a poisonous sound, echoing in Asako's mind over and over again, and Asako's ruddy face began to turn pale.
Suddenly, a strong and warm palm hugged Qian Xiaoxing’s shoulders, causing Qian Xiaoxing’s body to tremble slightly, and the distant eyes began to look back. She looked up at Fu Yi, unconsciously, she seemed From Fu Yi's face, I saw the immature, but calm, handsome face of my elder brother.
"What's the matter?" Fu Yi hugged Qian Xiaoxing, who was pale. Seeing Qian Xiaoxing had been staring at him, he asked softly in doubt. There was a trace of deep thought in his eyes where Qian Xiaoxing hadn't seen it.
The focus of Qian Xiaoxing's eyes gradually converged, lowered his head, smiled forcefully, took out the writing board, and the hand holding the pen trembled a little for some reason: "I want to go home, can't you send me back?"
After writing, Qian Xiaoxing looked up and looked at Fu Yi beggingly.
"Let's go." Fu Yi sighed, looking at the bright eyes begging at him, but couldn't say anything if he wanted to refuse, let go of Qian Xiaoxing, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and turned to lead the way.
Qian Xiaoxing lowered his head, held the clipboard tightly in his palm, and walked silently behind Fu Yi.