Cool and handsome girls' vests

Chapter 119 Sister Xi I Have (Given by Brother Hao)
Seeing this, Ling Aoran and the others immediately stood up and looked at her.

Mo Xi: "..."

She leaned against the wall at the back of the classroom, folded her arms around her chest, glanced at them lightly, raised her brows slightly, and casually said a word: "Say."

"That's all, sister Xi, where did you go in that class just now?" Ling Aoran heard what she said, and hurriedly asked.

Mo Xi squinted her eyes, walked to her place, pulled the chair back and sat down, leaned back on the chair, raised her legs, looked at him with a half-smile, and asked, "Are you sure you want to know?" ?”

Ling Aoran was startled: "!!!"

It's this look again!

"Not sure!" He waved his hand quickly, almost roaring: "Sister Xi, I don't want to know anymore, really."

Every time she has this expression, he knows it, and he is not qualified to know about it.

"Oh, that's a pity. I wanted to talk about it at first." Mo Xi said regretfully, but she took out an information book from the cabinet and flipped through it, ignoring him very much.

Ling Aoran: "..."

No, he doesn't deserve it.

He glanced at Mo Xi again, and then sat in his seat.

Seeing this, the others also took a look at Mo Xi, and sat back without daring to ask any more questions.

***
School in the afternoon.

When Mo Xi walked out of the school gate, he saw the familiar black car at a glance.

And Quan Hao was leaning halfway on the car door, looking at the phone with slightly lowered eyes.

He was wearing a black coat with a slightly open neckline, revealing the white shirt inside. The coat was a bit long, making him look tall and slender.

As if sensing someone walking towards him, he lazily raised his eyes and looked over.

Mo Xi was still in the same outfit at noon, the school uniform of Jiangchuan No. [-] Middle School, with a coat over it, walking towards him at a leisurely pace.

He put the mobile phone into the coat pocket, helped her zip up the coat, and then asked, "Is it cold?"

Mo Xi shook her head, her voice was a little weak: "It's okay."

Quan Hao hummed, raised his hand and opened the door of the passenger seat, motioning for her to sit on it.

Mo Xi's eyes twitched invisibly, and without saying a word, he just bent over and sat in.

Quan Hao helped her fasten her seat belt, closed the car door, and walked around to the driver's seat. After putting on the seat belt, he picked up the thermos cup on the side, opened it, and handed it to her: "It's hot, drink it first, warm it up." Warm up."

Mo Xi looked at the thermos bottle filled with milk, paused for a moment, then reached out to take it, and took a sip unhurriedly.

Quan Hao just leaned on the back of the chair and looked at her. Seeing that she had drunk, he asked, "Where are you going?"

Mo Xi reported his address to him, took another sip of milk, put the lid on the thermos bottle, put it aside, and began to close his eyes and rest.

Quan Hao looked at her, frowned slightly, and then started the car.

Half an hour later, the car slowly stopped in front of a one-story bungalow on the outskirts of the city.

There were a few cars parked on both sides in front of the door, probably belonging to Zhou Jiancheng and Qi He.

When the two entered, a man in black who they specially arranged to wait here immediately greeted them and took them to the basement.

In the basement, there was enough light. Two large chandeliers were hung high and illuminated, and there were two rows of torture instruments on one side.

Hu Ruibo sat on an iron stool and was tied up with iron chains.

His head was hanging crookedly, his eyes were tightly closed, and he probably passed out.

Qi He and Zhou Jiancheng were sitting on the sofa beside them, drinking tea and chatting, very leisurely.

The sofa looks quite new, probably just moved here.

Hearing the sound coming from the stairs, the two turned their heads to look over.

Qi He finished drinking the tea in the teacup in his hand, and after putting down the tea, he stood up and handed the milk prepared in advance to Mo Xi: "Come on, it's hot, let's take a sip first, then slow down." Take him slow."

Mo Xi's cold eyes glanced at the glass of milk calmly, raised her finger slightly and pointed to the thermos in Quan Hao's hand, and said without changing the expression on her face, "I have it."

Qi He raised his brows, looked at her mobile phone, glanced at the thermos cup, then at Quan Hao, clicked his tongue, and put the glass of milk back on the table.

Mo Xi ignored him, turned her head to look at Hu Ruibo, narrowed her eyes, her calm eyes were stained with a bit of cruelty, she raised her lips slightly and said, "Wake me up."

Hearing the words, the man in black standing beside him immediately picked up the water he had prepared in advance, and poured it directly on Hu Ruibo's face.

Hu Ruibo coughed a few times before opening his eyes. He looked around and at the group of people in front of him. Finally, he turned his attention to Mo Xi and laughed grimly in a low voice, "Do you want to ask my group of people?" Then you may have miscalculated, I don't even know who they are, they are mysterious."

In the middle of his speech, Mo Xi raised his foot and kicked him lightly on the chin, and his mouth was immediately closed when he was speaking.

"You think too much," Mo Xi narrowed his eyes, and looked at him expressionlessly. Under the light, that delicate and unparalleled little face made people unable to move their eyes away, but it was so cold that there was no warmth at all: "That's right. I just want you to experience all these instruments of torture.”

After speaking, she reached out to pick up the whip beside her.

Quan Hao grabbed her wrist, pulled her back, looked at her with slightly lowered eyebrows, and said in a nice and low voice, "Let them come, let's go back to eat."

He thought he was here to ask something, but he didn't expect that he was just here to beat someone, otherwise he wouldn't let her come over, so that he wouldn't be able to eat later.

Mo Xi looked up at him, stunned for a moment, then quietly withdrew his hand, and after two seconds of silence, nodded: "Okay, let's go back to eat."

She didn't eat a few bites at noon, and she just happened to be hungry at this time.

Then, she looked at Qi He and Zhou Jiancheng again: "Uncle Qi, Uncle Zhou, then I will leave this place to you."

"Okay, go back to eat quickly, you are growing up, you can't be hungry." Qi He put down the teacup, stood up and looked at her and said.

Zhou Jiancheng on the side also nodded: "Go back quickly, I have to study by myself at night, so I can't delay it because of this little thing."

Hu Ruibo's face instantly became extremely gloomy upon hearing these two sentences.

This little thing?

To them, he is not as important as eating?Isn't it as important as an evening self-study?

The pride in his heart was instantly shattered.

He tilted his head and looked at Mo Xi fiercely: "Mo Xi, let me tell you clearly now that I do know a little bit about them. Are you sure you want to go back to have dinner and study by yourself at night? Don't you want to ask me yourself?"

(End of this chapter)