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Chapter 663 Do you have a sense of crisis (Part 2)

Qiao Zhishu tugged on the corner of his clothes and said, "I'm home."

Fortunately, the boy was very sensible and went directly to the basketball court with the basketball in his arms.

After Qiao Zhishu got into the car, he immediately explained what happened.

"He helped me get my schoolbag, and nothing else happened."

Xing Huo crossed his long legs and stared at the school gate in trance. The driver turned around in front of him.

"Is he the one who wrote you the love letter?"

Qiao Zhishu hummed, "But I've made it clear to him that it's impossible for us."

Xing Huo tapped his fingers lightly on his leg. He didn't say anything along the way.

After returning home, Qiao Zhishu was holding her schoolbag and preparing to get off the car.

Xing Huo carried the bag over and went down from the other side.

Dinner was prepared at home, and Qiao Zhishu started eating after she sat down. When she put down her chopsticks and wanted to go upstairs, Xing Huo stopped her.

"Jojo."

"Um."

"Where's the phone? Let me see it."

Qiao Zhishu showed some doubts on his face, took his cell phone out of his pocket and handed it to Xing Huo.

"Open."

"What?" Weird.

Xing Huo's eyes fell on her face, his expression was very serious, "Be good, open it."

Qiao Zhishu unlocked the fingerprint lock and handed over the phone.

Her lock screen photo still hasn't been changed. Even though they had such an intimate thing last night, she still has someone else hidden in her heart.

Xing Huo reached over and held Qiao Zhishu's hand, "Why did he give it to you? Why did he help you get your schoolbag?"

"Maybe you think there is still a chance. Ask me if you have read the letter? But I made it clear to him that it is impossible between us."

Xing Huo saw that her expression was frank, and she didn't seem to be lying.

There is still a thorn in his heart, and he feels uncomfortable unless it is pulled out.

"Qiaoqiao, who is this man?"

Xing Huo tapped his finger on the screen. When Qiao Zhishu looked over, he saw the lock screen photo.

"have no idea."

"You put it up, you didn't know?"

"Well," Qiao Zhishu guessed what he was thinking, she smiled softly, "It's just a back view, I've forgotten it."

"Okay," Xing Huo slid his fingers, and another screensaver came out. "What about him? This is his profile. You should recognize it, right?"

Qiao Zhishu saw that the man in the photo had strong brows and was very handsome. Every arc on his face seemed to be carved out.

She quickly looked at Xing Huo again, "Are you feeling a sense of crisis?"

"Qiaoqiao, you have always disliked my age, right?"

Qiao Zhishu didn't expect him to remember everything. Didn't he know whether he was old or not? He didn't even have this kind of confidence?

"Is the person in the photo the boy today?"

They are both playing basketball, so Xing Huo can't help but think about it.

Qiao Zhishu took screenshots of the two photos and sent them to Xing Huo's mobile phone, "Mr.

Qiao Zhishu's courage is getting bigger and bigger.

She raised her phone and said, "If nothing happens, I'll go upstairs first. You can check it slowly."

These words are truly provocative.

After Qiao Zhishu went upstairs, Xing Huo found his assistant.

"She doesn't admit that this man has anything to do with her now. Go check it out. I want to get his full face photo."

"yes."

After Xing Huo sat in the living room for a while, his assistant came in.

"Mr. Xing, I found out that the two photos are not of the same person."

Xing Huo's eyes narrowed slightly. "Who is it?"

"One is called Xiao Zhan and the other is called Cheng Yi."

Xing Huo squeezed it lightly with his palm, "Okay, it's really annoying!"


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