Emperor Shao, Your Wife’s Vest Shocked the World

"Guess your size, I'm too lazy to guess."

Xia Qinghan didn't have time to play guessing games with him.

Where did Di Jiaze go? It has something to do with her.

Why should she care where he is, what he is doing, and who he is with.

After all, why did she make this call?

"Goodbye."

She hung up.

"Oh hehe, Shao Xia is angry." Luo Yuzhi was playing with his phone, laughing backwards and forwards, "I seem to be jealous again."

"Sisters, do you think he is jealous or angry?"

The handsome man put his left arm around a beautiful girl and his right arm around a young girl, he looked to the left and then to the right.

In the dim box.

Only Luo Yuzhi is a man.

He is the Tang monk meat among the girls, and he is quite popular.

The girls didn't bother to guess Xia Qinghan's thoughts, they just wanted to play games with Luo Yuzhi, such a good-looking man with such a generous shot was hard to come by.

"Luo Yuzhi, are you courting death?"

At this moment, the box door slammed and was kicked open!

The light is instantly bright!

I saw that Di Jiaze strode in. He regarded everyone as nothing, and only saw Luo Yuzhi in his eyes. At that moment, it was as if Luo Yuzhi was nailed to the sofa.

"You take my phone?"

"Why take your cell phone?" Luo Yuzhi smiled, "Someone dropped the cell phone in the car, I picked it up, so it was your cell phone, Jia Ze ."

Lovely!

The girls' eyes are bright.

Di Jiaze resisted the urge to kick him to death, strode over, and took the phone back from his trouser pocket without a word, with a sharp voice.

"No next time."

"Jiaze is so fierce, so fierce." Luo Yuzhi pouted.

"You have this virtue." Di Jiaze disliked it and left after getting the things.

Just a few minutes.

He sent Luo Yuzhi downstairs and found that the phone was missing.

Fortunately it was only a few minutes.

Otherwise, Yuzhi took his mobile phone and did not know what to do.

Now, he has not returned home.

Yuzhi seemed to be insane in Sagar, either falling in love by himself, or encouraging him to fall in love, and printed his contact information as a small card and distributed it to various places of love.

A few days ago, he was beaten by his bodyguard, and he finally stopped being a demon.

It's only been a few days, and he's starting to be dishonest again.

Di Jiaze browsed the contents of the mobile phone and made sure that Luo Yuzhi was not doing anything in it. He saw a familiar name in the call log.

A quarter of an hour ago, Xia Qinghan called in.

Di Jiaze was first happy and then depressed.

Don't even think about it, Yuzhi answered the call, who knows if Yuzhi is talking nonsense to Xia Qinghan?

Aside from other things, just talking about feelings, Yuzhi is a well-deserved scum.

Xia Qinghan would not think that he and Yuzhi were the same kind of person?

Di Jiaze was in the car and honked the horn angrily.

In a few days.

It will take a few more days before he returns home.

If there is, it is better to see Xia Qinghan clearly in front of her.

"The nasty Digaze."

Throughout the afternoon, Luo Yuzhi's words were replayed in Xia Qinghan's mind indefinitely, like a magic sound that revolved in her ears uncontrollably.

"Where is Jia Ze, guess where is Jia Ze, why hasn't he returned to China."

"Hahaha, there are so many beautiful sisters here, why is he in a hurry to go back to face you, a big straight man? Do you have sisters who are cute, sweet and fragrant?"

"We Jiaze have a normal sexual orientation and like girls. I'm helping him find a girlfriend. He won't go back to China for a while. When he goes back next time, Jiaze will take his daughter with him. Go back with friends."

Luo Yuzhi is the devil!

Tell her so much!

She doesn't care what Di Jiaze is doing, she's not curious and doesn't want to know, why tell her?

"Very, very annoying Di Jia Ze."

Xia Qinghan said another sentence.

"What are you muttering about?" Tang Fei glanced at her, pouted and said, "The class teacher, shh, don't desert."

Xia Qinghan looked down at the textbook, then looked up at Mr. Li, who was in a state of intoxication while lecturing on the podium, eloquent, passionate and drooling.

She couldn't help but chuckle.

Mr. Li's knife flew over, "Xia Qinghan, something funny happened to you, tell everyone."

"I find it sarcastic when I meet people who are duplicitous and inconsistent with their words and deeds." Xia Qinghan said disdainfully.

Mr. Li's complexion changed slightly, she scratched the few hairs on the top of her head, her words and deeds were inconsistent, wasn't she alluding to him?

He tells the students to study hard every day, but he knows very well that some people can't read at all.

"Be serious in class, don't laugh." Teacher Li said.

Xia Qinghan nodded, then looked down at the textbook.

Di Jiaze is the one who is most inconsistent with his words and deeds.

Liar!

She misses him!

The weekend is here.

Sunday is Xia Yunshen's birthday.

Even if Xia Yunshen didn't want to hold his birthday every year, he couldn't resist the fanfare of others and had to hold it for him.

In the upper-class social field, maybe you can take this opportunity to negotiate a few big contracts.

Yes, Saturday afternoon.

Xia Qinghan made an appointment with a beautician.

She has been eating, drinking, studying, and doing everything smoothly recently.

"Tomorrow is President Xia's birthday party. Master Xia must ensure that he will attend in the best condition tomorrow." The beautician opened with three compliments.

This month, Xia Qinghan has become accustomed to listening.

She just closed her eyes and enjoyed the skin care.

Half an hour later, the beautician looked at her face under the light blue halo, her expression changed, all the compliments on her face faded away, and she became apprehensive.

His eyes slowly turned to the door.

At this time, the closed door opened a gap.

A long shadow was reflected on the ground.

As the shadow swayed, a tall figure gradually appeared from behind the door.

In the beauty room, a light blue halo lit up in the dark, and when the figure walked out unhurriedly, the light shone softly on him.

He curled his lips into a smile, magnificent and charming, and waved his hand gently.

The beautician left without stopping.

The next moment, a pair of cold hands placed on Xia Qinghan's face.

Xia Qinghan's heart skipped a beat.

"What?"

In a quiet room, no one speaks.

Xia Qinghan wanted to open her eyes, however, it was darkness.

A pair of hands covered her eyes.