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Chapter 1822: Is this woman sick?(1)
Translator: 549690339
Actually, mu Xiaoxiao wasn’t the only one who thought this way. Everyone else in the room thought the same.
&Quot; don’t tell me ... &Quot; han qiqing looked at mu Xiaoxiao and was about to speak.
Suddenly, Yin Shaojie stood up and walked towards the door.
Mu Xiaoxiao looked at his back, a little startled.
The others were also surprised.
What was he trying to do?
Could it be that he wanted to chase that Jiang guy away?
The door opened with a bang.
There was indeed a beautiful figure standing at the door. Even though it was blocked by Yin Shaojie’s tall figure, mu Xiaoxiao could tell that it was a beautiful woman just by looking at her exposed feet and side profile.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Young master Jie.” A voice like that of an Oriole, soft and sweet, could be said to be the most irresistible voice for boys.
Yin Shaojie’s back looked very cold, and his face was just as indifferent.
“Who are you?” He asked.
Han qiqing was stunned and almost couldn’t help but laugh.
What was a critical hit?
This was called a critical hit!
Jiang ranxi, who was standing at the door, froze. &Quot; I ... I’m ranxi. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to disturb you. I just came over to say hello. Please don’t be angry ... &Quot;
“I don’t.” Yin Shaojie said coldly again.
“You, why do you say you don’t know me ... I ...”
Jiang ranxi’s voice was choked with sobs, and she sounded sad.
Yin Shaojie said, ” we don’t welcome outsiders here. Don’t disturb our meal. &Quot;
With that, he closed the door.
His tall figure walked back to mu Xiaoxiao’s side, sat down, and continued to peel crab legs for her.
“Turn your eyes back and look at me.”
Yin Shaojie’s handsome face came in front of mu Xiaoxiao as he said domineeringly.
Mu Xiaoxiao let out an ‘uh’ and returned to her senses.
“You’re so mean ...”
Yin Shaojie smirked and raised his eyebrows at her. &Quot; what else? ” Do you want me to welcome her warmly?”
Mu Xiaoxiao didn’t say anything.
Yin Shaojie placed the peeled crab leg into her bowl. &Quot; eat. &Quot;
Opposite him, han qiqing gave him a thumbs up and said, ” good job! &Quot;
Song Shijun couldn’t help but laugh. Shaking his head, he said, ” tsk, tsk. I’m starting to pity Jiang ranxi ... &Quot;
Han qiqing glared at him and retorted, ” why are you pitying her? Do you have nothing better to do?”
Song Shijun said, ” no, I’m just saying. &Quot;
Actually, Jiang ranxi was not bad. She was the school Belle of No. 1 middle school. She was pretty, had good grades, came from a family of scholars, and had many suitors.
But now, it seemed that even though they had broken up for a year, Jiang ranxi still couldn’t forget Yin Shaojie.
Mu Xiaoxiao was very satisfied with Yin Shaojie’s attitude.
Let the past be in the past.
Even though she couldn’t help but feel jealous, what could she do? Yin Shaojie had dated many girlfriends in the past, and this was an unchangeable fact.
What could she do?
Mu Xiaoxiao thought for a moment.
If she were to care and be jealous of every single one of his ex-girlfriends, wouldn’t she drown in jealousy?
She shook her head and decided to be a girl with high emotional intelligence.
Don’t be affected by Yin Shaojie’s past.
“Do you still want to eat?” Yin Shaojie asked as he watched her eat slowly.
Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head. &Quot; no, I’m full. &Quot;
The others also said they were full.
Han qiqing wiped her mouth with a napkin and said, ” let’s go and watch a movie if you’re full! &Quot;
Thus, the group of them left the private room.
When they reached the main hall, han qiqing’s sharp eyes immediately noticed Jiang ranxi sitting at the table by the window.