Just as Shi Xiaonian walked over, she heard Shi Zhongâs angry voice, âIâve been running up and down Mu Family for you all these years, helping you stabilize your position. You want to kick me out of the competition now? Donât even think about it! â
Arguing?
She was startled, but just as she was about to go in, Min Qiujun patted her shoulder, signalling her to not go in first.
Mu Qianchu sat there lazily and unrestrainedly, the corner of his mouth slightly hooked up into a smile that was not a smile, and didnât say a single word.
Shi Xiaonian didnât understand what Mu Qianchu was thinking.
Shi Xiaonian stood outside the door with the weight of Min Qiujun on her back, her face which was hot from the effort, filled with suspicion.
How could Mu Qianchu say that?
âWhat are you talking about, Chieko?â
Shi Di looked at Mu Qianchu in disbelief.
Shi Xiaonian was shocked.
Shi Zhong did not expect him to say such a thing, âMu Qianchu! Whatâs wrong with you? â
âPa ~ ~â
Mu Qianchu looked towards the door. A bag had fallen to the ground and the door was pushed open a little.
ââŠâ
Shi Xiaonian looked at him in disbelief. She still had that same face, that same facial features, but nothing had changed.
The man looked back and said coldly, âMove it carefully for me.â
âYes, Mr. Gong.â
Gong Ou looked at the dazzling sunlight outside, put the sunglasses back on, and casually walked down.
Feng De was dressed neatly as he walked in with his bodyguards. He respectfully bowed to Gong Ou and said, âYoung Master, the carriage is ready.
âYes, young master.â
Feng De nodded in agreement.
The young master hated to be secretly photographed.
Of course, Feng De would not say these words, he only said, âI did not walk through a traffic jam, why donât we go rest in the resting area, young master?â
Shi Xiaonian, you win, come over and he will beat her to death!
Gong Ou took off his sunglasses, turned and left with a cold face.
In the airportâs VIP lounge, Gong Ou was sitting on the sofa as he stared at the cup of water on the table in front of him. His handsome face was turning gloomier and gloomier, as if a storm was about to arrive.
Feng De also became more and more worried, and looked towards the door from time to time.
What was this Miss Shi doing?
Feng De turned around and secretly dialed Shi Xiaonianâs number. This time, his phone was not turned off, but no one answered either, no one answered the bell.