Is he teasing me

Chapter 157 Reporter Identity Exposed

Zhang Moyan invited Zhou Xia into the house, and as soon as Zhou Xia entered, she saw her packed luggage, a black work bag, something she had brought on the first day of her arrival, a rather large shopping bag full of clothes.

"Moyan, are you... are you leaving?" Zhou Xia leaned closer to her, and carefully looked at her face sideways, "What happened just now, why did Brother Xingyu get so angry?"

Zhang Moyan looked at the luggage, was silent for a while and said vaguely: "I made a mistake at work, which made Teacher Xiao angry."

"So he drove you away?" Zhou Xia stared at her with beautifully curled eyelashes, "Why are you crying?"

Zhang Moyan turned away and rubbed her eyes: "No, he didn't drive me away, I was ashamed to stay in a daze."

It was very unreasonable to say this sentence, Xiao Xingyu didn't drive her away, but she left by herself, like an employee who did something wrong and fired the boss.

So Zhou Xia also showed a confused expression, but Zhang Moyan doesn't care what other people think now.

I just want to get away quickly.

He carried the black work bag to the table, unzipped it, and put the earphones and chargers by the bed into it.

Zhou Xia didn't worry too much about the bug, and took out a square box from the Boston bag on his shoulders sideways: "Mo Yan, the curator of the museum asked me to bring this thing to you. I heard that this is your work. He was originally Let brother Xingyu bring it to you, but brother Xingyu hasn't been there for the past few days, so I will hand it over to you."

Zhang Moyan took the square box with both hands, and opened the lid fastened with a white jade buckle. Inside the silk-topped gift box was a bent bowl made in the museum that day, which had already been fired. The green glaze was as warm as jade, There is also Xiao Xingyu Luotuo's ink pen on it.

"This is actually Teacher Xiao's work, how could I make such a powerful thing." Zhang Moyan said truthfully, covered the box and put it aside.The finished product is even more perfect than expected, but now I feel that I am not qualified to collect it.

"You... don't want it?" Zhou Xia stared at the box next to the abandoned one for a long time, a little dazed, she had already seen the things inside it yesterday.

Zhang Moyan didn't speak, but felt very upset when she saw the earphones and charging cables in a mess in her bag, and took them out again as if she had obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Snapped!
Along with the charging cable, something was hooked out and dropped to the ground.

Seeing the dark blue plastic cover, Zhang Moyan's heart skipped a beat, and just as he was about to bend over to pick it up, Zhou Xia had already picked it up for her.

"Thank you!" Zhang Moyan stretched out her hand hastily, and Zhou Xia handed her the thin thing with a smile. Just when it was about to touch her hand, Zhou Xia glanced at the thing in her hand, and then she was startled, Take it back.

"Press card?" Zhou Xia lowered his head and frowned, carefully looked at the card in his hand, read the information with few words and a photo on it, and then slowly raised his head.

The two of them were silent for about a minute.

"Zhou Xia, listen to me." Zhang Moyan's voice was a little weak, and he reached out to take back the things, but Zhou Xia immediately took a step back vigilantly, holding the press card firmly in his hand.

She was leaning against the wall, her exquisite face looked serious: "Aren't you Brother Xingyu's bodyguard? You are impersonating?! What is your purpose of sneaking into Xiao's house?"

Zhang Moyan's heart broke, and he immediately said: "I'm not infiltrating, Mr. Xiao knows that I'm a reporter! The bodyguard... It's hard to say, but what I said is true. Mr. Xiao really knows my identity. I want to interview His reporter, I have no other purpose other than this, I have nothing to hide from him," she lowered her voice and pleaded with her eyes, "Please keep quiet, can you?"

Zhou Xia couldn't believe it, Zhang Moyan picked up the phone on the table with trembling hands: "Trust me, I'll call Teacher Xiao right now and ask him to check with you, just wait a moment!"

Click on Xiao Xingyu's WeChat avatar to dial out, the music rang for more than ten seconds and was cut off with a "beep", and a line of words "The other party has rejected your voice call request" popped up on the dark interface, Zhang Moyan's heart sank , Dial it again, this time it was pinched within three seconds.

Xiao Xingyu didn't answer her call.

Zhang Moyan was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead: "He won't answer my call, Zhou Xia, you can call Teacher Xiao, he will definitely answer your call. Do you trust me, did I lie to you!"

When the last sentence came out, both of them froze for a moment. This sentence really has no credibility at all at the moment!
Zhou Xia was on alert, fumbled for the phone from her bag, and dialed the phone while looking at Zhang Moyan. Zhang Moyan looked at her gratefully and waited with hope, but within 10 seconds at most, Zhou Xia Putting down the phone: "He doesn't answer my calls either, does anyone else know your identity?"

Zhang Moyan lost her gaze: "...No."

Zhou Xia dialed again, this time put it down directly: "Brother Xingyu turned off the phone."

Zhang Moyan was stunned, and suddenly didn't know what to do.

Zhou Xia looked at her with heavy eyes, and looked down at her opened work bag. After a while, she dialed the phone again, and the call was connected quickly this time.

"Hi, is 110? I want to call the police. We have encountered fraud here. The address is..." Zhou Xia's voice was unusually calm.

Zhang Moyan watched Zhou Xia's red lips open and close in amazement, her brain went blank for a while, and it was not until she hung up the phone that she suddenly realized what she had done!
"Zhou Xia... what are you doing?" Zhang Moyan looked at Zhou Xia inexplicably.

"Miss Zhang, I can only choose to call the police when encountering such a thing." Zhou Xia raised her neck, this action made her show a hint of arrogance that ran counter to her usual amiability.

Only call the police?

Zhang Moyan suddenly felt chills on her back, and rushed to her: "Can you let me explain? Or wait for Teacher Xiao to come back. Although he doesn't answer the phone now, he will come back. If you call the police, everyone will be alarmed! "

Zhou Xia rubbed her arms and walked away a few steps, distanced herself from her: "You explain to the police! If Brother Xingyu knows your identity, you have no other purpose, and the police won't do anything to you, right?"

Zhang Moyan had no words to refute. She grabbed her work bag and went to open the door. Her instinct told her to leave before the police arrived.

Just as his fingers were about to touch the door, he was pulled by his arm vigorously, and he and his bag were thrown onto the table, knocking over the small pea-green vase on it, and fell to the ground with a "bang" and shattered.

"Don't even try to run away!" Zhou Xia raised her eyebrows in overexcitement, her charming waist pressed against the door, and her press card was tightly clutched in her hand, as if it was about to be strangled.

If Zhang Moyan wanted to leave here, he had to jump out of the window.

For the next ten minutes, the two of them did not exchange a single word until the sound of footsteps came from downstairs.

Several people came up the stairs, Zhou Xia hurriedly opened the door, and Uncle Chai, the eldest aunt and the second aunt walked in with surprise faces, followed by two policemen in black uniforms, one old and one young.

"Zhou Xia, did you call the police? They are looking for a lady surnamed Zhou." The aunt asked.

"Yes, it's me." Zhou Xia grasped Uncle Chai's arm in a panic, and looked at Zhang Moyan with fear: "I just found out that she is not Brother Xingyu's bodyguard at all, she is actually a reporter! Look at this Her press card!"

"Reporter?!" Uncle Chai and his aunts exclaimed in unison.

Zhou Xia nodded vigorously, lest they would not believe her, she gave Uncle Chai her press card: "Her black bag also has a camera and a voice recorder!"

The eldest aunt and the second aunt gathered around, and the three of them circulated the press card with them, and after reading it, they all gave Zhang Moyan a horrified look.

Zhang Moyan was speechless, like falling into an ice cave.

The press card finally passed to the older policeman.

The old police officer took a glance at his press card, and walked towards Zhang Moyan: "This lesbian, please show your ID card."

Another small policeman turned on the body camera at the same time.

　Thank you Bambini for the reward yesterday, I am so happy to eat soft rice~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)