Chapter 915

"Don't you want me to find someone else?" Qi Qingfeng's eyes flashed a smile and couldn't help but want to tease her.

"Of course not..."

Yu Xiaoxiao just said half of what he said, then he lowered his head in a bit of chagrin, and Xiumei frowned gently.

How could she just say the real idea in her heart?

Quietly raised his hand, gently hit his mouth, very upset.

Qi Qingfeng hears the words, raises the eyebrow tip of one side slightly, the smile at the lip corner is even more, can hear the silky laughter from his mouth.

Yu Xiaoxiao had a little red face, even his ears were covered with red halos, and he took a sip of his lips, then he stood up and walked towards the door.

It's a dead man.

She really didn't have much courage to stay here, otherwise, she would be shy to death, just find a seam to drill in.

Qi Qingfeng looks at Yu Xiaoxiao, who is running away from home. He is forced to smile. He calmly picks up the coat behind him and follows Yu Xiaoxiao.

Yu Xiaoxiao just walked out of the cafe and took a deep breath, which made her feel that the heat on her face had subsided a little.

Small hand gently in the side of the face like a fan, deep breath, adjust the breath, so as not to be affected by Mr. Qi's words.

"Let's go, honey, we still have a lot of places to go." A magnetic voice came from behind.

Before Yu Xiaoxiao's reaction, she walked forward holding her slender waist, as if nothing had happened before.

Yu Xiaoxiao looks up at the man on his side, sighs a little, smiles a little and nods contentedly.

In fact, she was not angry.

It's because some of them are slightly jealous. After all, there is such a handsome Mr. Qi around. In the face of those beautiful young fans, there is a little bit of jealousy in his heart.

However, she can also clearly know that this man regards her as a treasure, and will not let her suffer slightest grievance.

This makes Yu Xiaoxiao love this man more from the heart.

The sun is shining quietly all over the city.

Qijia villa.

Yu Yibo stops at the gate of the villa. He just tidies up his suit. After clearing his throat, he walks to the door.

"Who are you looking for, sir?" The housekeeper of Qijia villa looked at the well-dressed man, frowned slightly and asked softly.

"I'm looking for president Qi." Yu Yibo coughs softly, and his eyes peek into the villa, trying to make the room heard.

It's a pity that his voice is still too small. The huge villa will not change at all because of his short voice.

"I'm sorry, but our husband is not here."

"No? So you know where he went? When will you be back? " Yu Yibo frowned slightly, looking helpless, but more upset.

If he had known earlier, he would have called in advance, so he would not have to run for nothing like now.

"I'm sorry, sir. Our husband's whereabouts can't tell you. As for where he has gone, we don't even know. Please go back." The housekeeper said this and closed the door directly.

"You..."

Yu Yibo couldn't help but want to stop him from closing the door, but he didn't think it was a step too late.

Damn it, these people who look down on people, when he finds Qi Qingfeng, he must let them look good.

Yu Yibo coolly glances at the closed door, quickly returns to the car, picks up the mobile phone on the side, and is ready to call Yu Xiaoxiao.

I think at this time, Qi Qingfeng should be with Yu Xiaoxiao. As long as you can find Yu Xiaoxiao and let her agree, you can easily see Qi Qingfeng.

It's like before he pretended to be depressed in front of Yu Xiaoxiao, so the crisis of his company can be solved smoothly. This time, as long as Yu Xiaoxiao can appear, maybe she can solve it well.

Think of here, Yu Yibo's mouth corner can not help but slightly arouse a smile, as if things have been successfully completed in general.

The sound of beeps came from the ear, Yu Yibo's face slowly became a little ugly.

How can no one answer the phone?

Yu Yibo frowned slightly and seemed confused. Yu Xiaoxiao's cell phone should have his cell phone number. Is it because he has been playing for too long and hasn't heard?

A little older fingers are sliding on the screen, and soon they call Yu Xiaoxiao again, but the result is still no one answers.

However, he didn't know that Yu Xiaoxiao's cell phone directly turned into mute mode in order not to let people disturb her and Mr. Qi's two person world.

If you don't pay attention to your mobile phone, it's impossible to know who called him or sent him a text message.

Yu Yibo looks at the black screen of the mobile phone, frowns tightly together, sips the slightly dry lips, ponders for a while, and decides to call Qi Qingfeng.

Originally, he just wanted to tell Qi Qingfeng indirectly through Yu Xiaoxiao. He wanted to help him when he was in trouble. Now, it seems that he can only pass Qi Qingfeng himself.

What's more, they haven't been to Yu's house since he went home to recover from his injuries, which makes him even more upset, so that he just made sure that he was well and wanted to visit.

It's a pity that I'm here to have a back door.

Now what makes him more depressed is that they are not at home, and his housekeeper doesn't tell him anything at all.

At this time, the two people in the aquarium are sitting in the audience and watching the sea lion performance.

Suddenly, a slightly elegant mobile phone ring rings.

Qi Qingfeng's eyebrows gently frown together, a trace of impatience flashed through his eyes, reached out to caress Yu's little hair, and the latter also looked at the performance in front of him excitedly.

Since I didn't disturb her, I didn't care too much.

Take out the mobile phone from your pocket, and when you see the phone number displayed on the screen of the mobile phone, you can't help being slightly shocked.

Long fingers, gently rub the phone body, ponder for a moment, then choose to hang up the phone directly.

This made Yu Yibo at the other end of the phone very confused. He didn't understand why he hung up.

Is it a mistake? Or is he still busy?

All the possibilities flashed in Yu Yibo's mind, as if to make excuses for Qi Qingfeng.

Yu Yibo gently frowned, pondered for a long time, and thought of calling him again. Maybe it was just because he didn't see his cell phone number clearly that he didn't answer it on purpose.