Boyfriend is tricking me every day

Chapter 284 Xia Yimo, What Is She (4)

The man stopped suddenly.

Xia Yimo immediately knew that she had guessed right.

Bai Qianqian was the only one who bumped into her on purpose, was so rude, and had his face scratched by a knife!
Under the mask, the corners of Bai Qianqian's mouth curled up sinisterly, she turned her head viciously, her whole face became even more ferocious, and she sneered, "Hmph!"

Keep going out, looks like leaving Victoria.

Qi Ziyan picked up the cake box, pursed her mouth in displeasure, and complained: "Why is that person like this? Momo, do you know her? Her face, why is it like that, it's so scary!"

"It's okay, our cake is not broken!" She checked and said with a smile.

Xia Yimo's expression was complicated, her slender eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she said: "We are in the same school, she likes your elder brother Chen, her face was ruined by someone sent by Gu Xi'er and her father."

Qi Ziyan was stunned for a moment, turned her eyes, and said, "Understood, rivals in love kill each other. I've heard a little bit about Gu Xi'er. Tsk tsk, brother Chen has so many peach blossoms."

"Yeah, she looks good, with a lot of peach blossoms." Xia Yimo murmured and repeated.

At this time, the sleeve was pulled lightly, Xia Yimo turned her head, and saw Qi Ziyan's small face was tangled, and said awkwardly: "Momo, I want to apologize to you, do you still remember the first time I saw you, Do embarrassing things?"

The strings of memory were plucked, and Xia Yimo suddenly smiled, "I remember, haha, Yan'er, that's you!"

"Momo, don't laugh!" Qi Ziyan blushed, and explained: "Hurry up and forget it, I really didn't mean to tear your clothes!"

"Haha, I know!" Xia Yimo kept laughing.

Qi Ziyan wrinkled her small face, and also laughed: "At that time, I kept saying that I wanted to marry Brother Chen, which was embarrassing. That's because when I was young, I was playing with cats, fell from a tree, and was rescued by Brother Chen, so I yelled like that." Momo said that because he was afraid that he would be snatched away by strangers, stop laughing!"

"Well, don't laugh!" I tried my best to hold back.

The two of them were chatting and laughing, and walked towards the private room. Not far away, Bai Qianqian stopped and looked back, her gaze seemed to be poisoned.

She made a phone call and said coldly: "I saw Xia Yimo, and she was smiling very proudly. I really thought she was the young wife of the Mu family."

"What is she!" The other party sneered, "The future mistress of the Mu family can only be me! She will soon be abandoned by Mu Jingchen and go far away!"

Back in the box, a group of people were having fun, drinking and playing games, it was very lively.

As soon as Xia Yimo entered, she was immediately carried out by Mu Jingchen.

Wall bang!

The wrists were clamped and pressed against the wall, and the small body was also tightly bound.

In the corridor, the lights were dim and the atmosphere was ambiguous.

The faint scent of wine sprayed on his face along with his hot breath, Xia Yimo blinked and forced a smile.

She moved her clenched little hand, and asked with a smile, "Mu Jingchen, did you drink too much?" The other hand pushed his chest, trying to escape.

"Is there?" He smiled charmingly, his thin lips curled up, and his side face was pressed down, as if to kiss her.

"No, no, no, Young Master Chen, you are sober!" Xia Yimo slipped her small body down, and Xia Yimo came out from the side, giggling.

With his wrist still clenched, Mu Jingchen asked seductively: "Just entered the private room, I saw Jin Shi six times a minute, each time for an average of ten seconds, fell in love at first sight?"

"If you dare to say yes, you don't have to go in!" A certain young man threatened.

Is this jealous?

Xia Yimo pursed her lips, secretly smiled, and answered him seriously: "How long has it been! The first time we met, I was just curious, him and Yan'er."

"Chen, why are you outside? Do you want to go in together?" Xia Yimo hadn't finished speaking when someone deliberately approached and interrupted.

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　　Third more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)