Chapter 353

In the evening, the sky darkened gradually, and thick black clouds came from the southwest. It was dark and seemed to rain.

Qi Qingfeng went back to Qi's house early, but he didn't see Yu Xiaoxiao.

He frowned slightly, took out his mobile phone from the seat in the study, turned over the message Yu Xiaoxiao sent him in the morning.

[Mr. Qi, I got the admission notice. I remember coming back earlier this afternoon to celebrate! ]

literally, Qi Qingfeng could see Yu Xiaoxiao's happiness, so he ended his work early and came back early, but Yu Xiaoxiao

Qi Qingfeng's white back of hand is propping up his chin, and his eyes are slightly drooping. He quietly looks at the message displayed on his mobile phone.

His other hand is beating rhythmically on the table top, and a pair of indifferent eyes become bright and dark under the light.

"Dong Dong!"

In silence, the door of the room was knocked.

Qi Qingfeng looks up to the door, and a familiar figure comes in. It's Ye ran.

"Sir, someone just sent a express downstairs, just..." As ye ran said, he came in with the document bag in his hand.

It's not so much a express as something someone sent deliberately.

Listen to Anya, the man wearing a mask and hat, threw things in her arms and drove away.

The document is only written with Qi Qingfeng's words. Anya dare not open it casually. She can only give it to Ye ran.

Qi Qingfeng puts down his mobile phone and looks at Ye ran. "Just what?"

"I'm just afraid someone in the dark wants to do something." Ye ran said, put the package in his hand on the desk in front of Qi Qingfeng.

I don't know why, ye ran always has an ominous premonition when he sees this document.

He was worried that Qi Yuanzhe would play another trick.

Qi Qingfeng glanced at the documents on the table lightly, picked up the document bag and opened it skillfully.

Without much time, a lot of photos fell out of it. Qi Qingfeng left his file bag aside, and then saw the contents of the photos.

"This is my wife?" Ye ran could hardly believe looking at the smiling woman in the picture and the elegant and handsome man beside her.

The interaction between the two of them is very close, especially when the man looks at Yu Xiaoxiao as if he is a lover in love.

Qi Qingfeng looks at the photos in his hands one by one, but he has no words. But ye ran, who is standing by, suddenly gets a little nervous.

"Sir, someone must be trying to frame his wife..."

Yu Xiaoxiao's previous affair with other people is not once or twice, and this time is no exception.

It's just that ye ran feels flustered for no reason

"You feel something's wrong, don't you?" Qi Qingfeng's cool voice slowly came out of the room.

Although there is no stone hammer in these photos, it can be seen that Yu Xiaoxiao has some feelings for the man in the photo

"Here..." Ye ran didn't know what to say. He frowned tightly and looked at Qi Qingfeng hesitantly.

"Go and investigate the origin of this man. I'll have it soon."

Fingertips slowly from Yu Xiaoxiao's bright smile across the small face, Qi Qingfeng's eyes suddenly sink down.

He has a hunch that this man is not so simple

"Yes, sir. I'll do it right away." Ye ran said, nodding very seriously.

Just when he wanted to turn around and go out, ye ran seemed to think of something else. He took a quiet look at Qi Qingfeng and asked softly, "Sir, my wife hasn't come back yet. Would you like to send someone to the hospital to pick it up?"

When it comes to Yu Xiaoxiao, Qi Qingfeng's face softens a little.

"No, she'll come back when it's time."

Qi Qingfeng's voice is insipid and changeable, but ye ran hears it without any reason and feels a trace of anger.

"Yes, sir." Ye ran nodded and dared not say anything more.

"And I'm tired now. Push me back to my room." Qi Qingfeng said, putting the photos on the desk into the drawer at will and leaving the desk.

Ye ran knows that Qi Qingfeng is in a bad mood. He can only quietly push Qi Qingfeng away from his study. Then ye ran leaves Qi's home and begins to investigate the man's affairs.

When Yu Xiaoxiao returned to Qi's house, it was completely dark.

Yu Xiaogang just entered the door, did not see the Qi Qingfeng who always waited in the living room.

"Sir hasn't come back yet?" Yu xiaoshuangmei micro Yang, quietly asked a stay in the living room servant.

"Back to his wife, Mr. Yu came back very early, but he didn't seem to be in a good mood." the servant carefully looked around and made sure that there was no one. Then he lowered his voice and Yu Xiao's novel. "Mr. Yu went upstairs without even having dinner at night..."

"No supper..."

Yu Xiaoli is quick witted. Suddenly, she thinks of the morning. She seems to send a message to Qi Qingfeng, asking him to come back early to celebrate.

It's a tragedy. Mr. Qi is back. She came back so late

When Yu Xiaoxiao thought of it, his scalp couldn't help numbing.

She narrowed her beautiful eyes, smiled at the servant and said, "Wu Ma, please help me to heat the food and send it to my study."

Wu Ma nodded, turned around and went to the kitchen.

Yu Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, thinking about how to explain to Qi Qingfeng what happened during the day, and ran towards the study.

On weekdays, Qi Qingfeng sleeps late and stays in his study.

Now he is in such a bad mood that it is impossible for him to go to the bedroom.

Yu Xiaoxiao thought of this, and the pace under his feet was even faster.

Not much Kung Fu, Yu Xiao came to Qi Qingfeng's study, but knocked on the door, no one agreed.

Yu Xiaoxiao slowly pushed open the study door, but did not see Qi Qingfeng's figure.

"It's strange that he is not in the study." Yu Xiaoxiao walked into the study doubtfully and saw something falling from the ground. She walked in doubtfully and picked it up conveniently.

When her eyes fell on something like that, Yu Xiaoxiao suddenly froze.

That's a picture, and it's her and song Qingfeng!

"This is..." Yu Xiaoxiao mumbles to himself, looking at the picture in his hand with some surprise.

She subconsciously looked behind her eyes, there was no one, and Yu Xiaoxiao's courage suddenly increased a lot.

Glancing at the clean desktop, Yu Xiaoxiao almost instantly locked his target on Qi Qingfeng's drawer.

Her small hand quickly opened the most central drawer, in which there were more than n photos similar to her hands.

It started almost when she met song Qingfeng.

Qi Qingfeng is following her? Doesn't he believe her?

Yu Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly has a trace of doubt.