Chapter 658

"I'm sorry, I'll answer the phone." Qin Qing hurriedly stood up and took out her mobile phone from her bag, feeling a little anxious.

Of course she wouldn't admit it, but deep down in her heart, there was still a glimmer of expectation hidden, could it be Baili Yunchen who called?
Apologize to her?Beg her to go home?
Alas, it's impossible, since yesterday, he hasn't called again.

Maybe I won't fight again in the future...

However, after looking at the caller ID, her spirits were lifted.

It's Fang Junyi!

Is he still worried about her family affairs?
This "boyfriend" can be said to be the person Qin Qing feels most warm and trustworthy besides her relatives!

"Hello?" After Qin Qing picked it up, before Fang Junyi could ask a question, she said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. I'm with...um, two elders now!"

Fang Junyi's low smile came from the receiver, "Such a confident voice? Just by listening to it, I know you are in good spirits!"

He was really relieved, and at the same time, there was a hint of joy to himself.

Originally thought that Qin Qing must be very sad to escape from Baili Yunchen.

Because, she must like that man!

Although she hasn't discovered it yet, or refuses to admit it.

Now, since her sadness is not as serious as he thinks, then maybe she doesn't like Baili Yunchen that much...

The corners of Fang Junyi's lips curled up unconsciously, and Qin Qing was already asking: "Do you have anything else to do?"

It will take a long time to chat with Fang Junyi, and ask Aunt Lin about my mother, but the time is limited!
Hey, I'm so sorry!
I like her, so I'll just try to find out. What does it have to do with how much she likes Baili Yunchen, or how much Baili Yunchen likes her?
Isn't it true that the stronger the opponent is, the more sincere my love will appear?

Fang Junyi's cheeks became slightly hot, and he quickly said, "It's nothing else, I just want to remind you that the concert starts at seven o'clock in the evening, don't forget, you must be there on time!"

"Of course! Even if I forget my birthday, I won't forget the 'Yao' concert!" Qin Qing said exaggeratedly, but felt a little ashamed in her heart.

Because since yesterday, she has been thinking about her mother during the day, and dreaming about it at night is... Smell, and although she has not forgotten the "Yao" concert, she really did not remember it...

"Hehehe, needless to say, I also remember your birthday! And there must be a very, very special gift!" Fang Junyi smiled mysteriously and complacently.

Qin Qing originally wanted to say, don't waste money, but Fang Junyi's attitude made it difficult for her not to be curious.

"What kind of gift?"

"It's not up yet, so I can't give it to you!"

"Tch, playing tricks, I don't necessarily care about it..."

"Don't say it too early, okay?"

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to argue with you. Anyway, I will be there on time at seven o'clock in the evening! Goodbye!"

Listening to her tone, it was obviously like a bickering and acting coquettish between young couples, plus a date, Lin Wenjie secretly pursed her lips happily, but Yi Tianxing secretly complained.

Shouldn't her little lover be her brother?

Could it be that there is also a little rival in love?
What gave Yi Tianxing a headache was not this, but "seven o'clock in the evening"!
At this o'clock, Baili Yunchen should have come to pick her up, but she said she was going on a date with her little lover?

Qin Qing was reluctant to part with Lin Wenjie, so the three of them went to the hotel where she was staying for lunch and chatted until the afternoon.

Yi Tianxing was thinking about the agreement with Baili Yunchen, so he coaxed and lied, and took Qin Qing home.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Baili Yunchen just set off to pick up Qin Qing from Yi's house.

He made arrangements, picked up the person, and after he settled down, he went to the airport to pick up His Majesty the Duke!

(End of this chapter)

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