If they weren't a little familiar with each other, they would have a little understanding of Xi Qinghuan's character. Facing Xi Qinghuan's cold voice, Huangmao would really become timid immediately and would not dare to ask again.

Seeing this, Huangmao said with a very small voice and very cautiously: "I just want to confirm... confirm, do you have any other thoughts about our elder sister? "

After saying that, Huangmao still silently stayed away from Xi Qinghuan for a few steps, afraid that Xi Qinghuan would be beaten...

The biggest secret in his heart was picked up, and Xi Qinghuan was not too panicked. He walked in the darkness and just pursed his thin lips tightly.

Soon, he gave Huangmao a reply, "No, you think too much." He answered calmly without any humility.

God knows that when Xi Qinghuan answered the word "no", he was clenching his fists in secret.

Three light gasps in relief came from around him, and Huang Mao laughed, "I just said, how is that possible? That's my brother's girlfriend, my friend's wife should not be bullied. We Xi Xueba must know."

Friends’ wives should not be bullied, so in their eyes, Shi Ning and Zhian will be destined to get married, right?

The thought flashed, and Xi Qinghuan felt a thin and long needle pierced into her heart, and the sharp pain spread from her chest, making it difficult to move.

The truth that everyone understands, but he gets deeper and deeper.

Fortunately, he chose to go abroad.

Huang Mao took advantage of Xi Qinghuan's walk away a few steps, pinched Song Xiaoqing's arm in secret, and pressed his voice tightly, "Everyone said something impossible, I must say something wrong, I was fucked by you."

"It hurts and it hurts..." Song Xiaoqing begged for mercy repeatedly, and the yellow-haired force was a little too big, and it hurt so much that his expression was distorted. "I also heard Jiji mutter, aren't you worried about this?"

"Damn, you won't ask yourself, let me ask?"

While enduring the pain, Song Xiaoqing begged for mercy in secret, while Qi Zi'ang reminded, "I can hear it any more trouble."

Huangmao let Song Xiaoqing go, "There are few things that will not be passed on in the future. Maybe one day it will be spread, and the impact will be bad."

Tomorrow he has to say something to Lin Jiji, and he has to pay attention to it. Don’t you know if there are ears in the wall?

They trust Xi Qinghuan very much, so they did not doubt that Xi Qinghuan replied indifferently. When Huang Mao took the initiative to meet Xi Qinghuan, the three of them returned to the junior high school dormitory building, while Xi Qinghuan returned to the high school dormitory alone.

Before returning to the dormitory, I received a call from Xi's father.

Relying on the tree, Xi Qinghuan, with a weak expression, listened quietly to Xi's father, and his answer was always just "know" and "you can do it."

Xi's father knew that his son was so handsome and was unwilling to communicate with him. Facing Xi Qinghuan's indifference, he could still continue to talk about his affairs. His son was indifferent, and he had to obey his arrangements in the end?

"The school I arranged for you has already responded to. I will arrange for you to go there on National Day. There is no news about the school you chose yet, so it should be that the information has not been received yet."

"If the school I arranged is the first to pass, Dad still hopes you can agree. Of course, Dad still respects your own choice." After all, he is already very happy that his son can agree to study abroad. He dares to insist on his son's work on choosing a school. As long as he can study abroad and get a fortune, he can play a key role in marriage in the future.
Chapter completed!