Fleeting remember I love you

Chapter 28

Yan Yixiao ran down from the third floor in a hurry, walked towards Qin Mofei angrily with a cold face.

Qin Mofei pursed his lips with a half-smile, still lazily sitting on the front of the car, with his hands in his coat pockets, watching the little woman with an unkind face striding towards him, and as she approached, , he slowly stood up straight, staring at her with deep eyes without blinking, and the smile on the corner of his lips became even more seductive.

"Why are you here?" Yan Yixiao asked Qin Mofei with a frown full of gunpowder before he could breathe a sigh of relief.

"Come to find you!" Qin Mofei answered her confidently with a cynical smile on his lips.

"Then how do you know I'm here?" Yan Yixiao shouted angrily when she saw his ruffian appearance, her head was two big, and she frowned fiercely.

"Secret!" Qin Mofei blinked at her pretending to be mysterious, because he liked to see her lose her temper, so he liked to tease her at every turn.

"Qin Mofei! Stop making trouble! I'm at work!" Yan Yixiao clenched her fists tightly and shouted at him angrily.

Qin Mofei raised his wrist to look at his watch, looked up at her, and asked, "It's already off-duty time, what are you doing?"

"I'm on a business trip! Don't make trouble, please?" Yan Yixiao was so angry that she glanced at him angrily, and said with a hint of begging and helplessness.

Qin Mofei slightly raised his eyebrows, pursed his thin lips and was about to speak, but suddenly heard a pleasant singing voice coming from Yan Yixiao's bag, Yan Yixiao was slightly startled, realized something, and hurriedly stretched out his hand I took the phone out of the bag, took a closer look, and immediately sweated——

Luo Yunqing called!

Yan Yixiao suddenly became confused, staring at the cell phone that kept singing, not knowing whether to answer it or not, she turned subconsciously to look at the private room on the third floor, but at the moment when she was about to turn around, her hand was suddenly empty, The phone was snatched by Qin Mofei——

She didn't have time to turn around and look at the glass wall on the third floor behind her, because Qin Mofei robbed her phone and decisively refused to answer it, and then threw her phone into the car with one hand, Yan Yixiao looked at him in astonishment After this series of actions, it was too late to reprimand him for being rude, but he grabbed her arm even more and was about to stuff her into the passenger seat——

"Qin Mofei, are you crazy? What are you doing?" Yan Yixiao was pushed into the car by him in a slightly rude way. She shouted angrily, and at the same time, she still didn't forget to pick up the phone that was thrown in the seat. And just as soon as she got the phone, the phone rang again.

After a closer look, it was another call from Luo Yunqing. The melodious singing voice immediately made her creepier than the reminder song. She felt guilty, and was immediately startled into a cold sweat. She bit her lip and hesitated whether to answer it. The next second , the phone was once again snatched by Qin Mofei who was sitting in the driver's seat——

"Hey! Qin Mofei, don't make trouble, give it back to me!" Yan Yixiao yelled angrily, and rushed back to grab it with all her teeth and claws.

Qin Mofei turned a deaf ear to her angry screams, and raised his hand holding the phone so high that she couldn't touch it no matter how hard he tried, but he snatched the phone and pressed the power off button without hesitation, Yan Yixiao watched helplessly. The screen of the mobile phone went black with the sound of the shutdown ringtone.

"Qin Mofei!" Yan Yixiao was furious, growling fiercely with a cold face.

"I'm here!" Qin Mofei squinted his eyes slightly at her yelling, but replied lazily as before, and then put her phone into his coat pocket, while turning his eyes to look at She, with a careless and faint smile on the corner of her lips, blinked at her frivolously, and said half-truthfully: "I have good hearing, you can keep your voice down, it doesn't matter if I burst my eardrum, but I will break your throat if you yell." Distressed!"

"Give me back the phone!" She was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, stretched out her little hand, and shouted sternly.

"No!" Qin Mofei also simply looked at her lazily, looking like a scoundrel who is not afraid of boiling water.

Yan Yixiao was very anxious, Luo Yunqing called twice and she didn't answer, and now the phone is turned off, she can imagine that he must be furious at this moment, maybe he will worry about her... Well, she was wishful thinking again He won't worry about her...

But after shaking his head, the car had already started, Yan Yixiao was horrified, and hurriedly called out: "Qin Mofei, what on earth do you want to do?!!"

"I want to take you somewhere!" Compared to Yan Yixiao's exasperation, Qin Mofei said calmly and calmly while skillfully driving the car into the road like a normal person.

"I'm not going! I can't go now... what?"

Before Yan Yixiao could finish shouting angrily, a colorful receipt was handed to her. She was startled, and frowned suspiciously.

"Let's talk after reading!" Qin Mofei sneaked a glance at her in his busy schedule, and with an inscrutable smile, he pushed the ticket in Nu's hand with his mouth.

Yan Yixiao cast a wary sideways glance at him with a stern face, took the ticket, and took a closer look through the light from the car window——

"A Mei?!!"

With a soft cry of surprise, Yan Yixiao stared at the concert ticket in her hand with wide eyes, and her little face, which had been frozen like ice a moment ago, suddenly beamed with joy. The worries and anxieties just now, as well as the man named 'Luo Yunqing', were all gone. Forgotten by her...

The white Porsche slowly drove past the glass wall of the VIP room in the Huibin Building. Yan Yixiao was looking at the ticket in her hand with a downcast face, but she didn't see——

In front of the glass wall on the third floor, stood a tall, tall man exuding a murderous look. The man's dark eyes were fixed on her beautiful smiling face, and his slender and perfect fingers were tightly clenched. The mobile phone in the house, the knuckles are seriously white...

(End of this chapter)