Just then, Huo Tingxiao's cell phone rang. He looked at the caller ID and saw that it was Joey.
So he pushed Xu Youran away and whispered, "I'm going to take a call. You wait for me here!"
After saying that, Huo Tingxiao strode forward a few steps, not far away from Xu Youran, and then answered the phone, "Say!"
"Mr. Huo, Miss Shen was picked up by Mr. Rong tonight!" A trembling voice came from the other side.
Joey himself didn¡¯t know what was going on. Every time he encountered something involving Shen Qingqing, Huo Tingxiao seemed to be unable to restrain his anger. That was not the Mr. Huo he knew.
The Mr. Huo he knew always looked calm even if the sky fell.
"Rong Jingyan?" Huo Tingxiao snorted coldly.
"Yes, I don't know where exactly I went yet!" Joey said, paused, but then remembered Xiao Yichen's words, "By the way, Mr. Huo, Mr. Xiao said that he has something very important to tell you. When will you come back!"
"Four days later!" Huo Tingxiao said coldly, with cold eyes. After a long pause, he said, "Find Shen Qingqing!"
"I know, Mr. Huo!"
Xu Youran, who was not far away, looked at Huo Tingxiao, who was standing fifty meters away from her. She suddenly felt that she had never understood this man before. He had always behaved distantly, indifferently, and even in front of her. Everything is calm and calm.
When have you ever seen him lose his mind like this?
Unless what this phone call says is related to Shen Qingqing!
It must be like this!
Thinking about it, Xu Youran clenched her hand so hard that her nails dug into her palm, and the pain that came from her could not eliminate the hatred in her eyes.
Shen Qingqing, why do you want to come back? Why do you want to appear in front of Tingxiao?
Why don¡¯t you die in prison?
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After two or three hours of driving, Rong Jingyan brought Shen Qingqing to an ancient town. This is the best ancient town in the coastal city of Yuncheng, and it feels like the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
Because it was already four o'clock in the morning when they arrived, Rong Jingyan took her to stay in the best hotel in the town. The hotel was also antique and looked very sophisticated.
After sleeping until getting up at ten o'clock the next morning, Rong Jingyan woke up Shen Qingqing and had breakfast. She originally wanted to go out to play, but it started to rain lightly and the sky was also foggy.
"It's really disappointing. I finally took you out to play, but it rained!" Rong Jingyan stood by the window and said softly.
But Shen Qingqing smiled and said, "If you want to go out for a walk, we can hold an umbrella!"
"This is a good idea!"
After saying that, Rong Jingyan immediately went to the hotel to get two umbrellas. Shen Qingqing was still wearing the same white cheongsam she wore from the Dynasty yesterday, but the makeup on her face was not as colorful. She had already removed it and held one in her hand. Oil-paper umbrellas, walking in the alleys of Qingshibanpu City, have a very Republican style.
There was a faint fragrance of moist earth in the air, and the woman's stunning appearance made many people look sideways.
Rong Jingyan smiled and walked side by side on the river bank with Shen Qingqing.
There are well-proportioned wooden houses at both ends of the river bank. They look very old and have completely retained their ancient appearance. In the hazy mist and rain, when viewed from a distance, they look like a landscape painting with broken ink.
¡°It¡¯s quite nice to go out for a walk on this rainy day!¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com