Good Morning, Mr. President!

Eight Hundred and Seventy-Nine Heart-Moving (VI)

Qiyu wanted to ask him how he knew where her family lived, but the next moment she thought of her extremely bad dress at the moment. She said softly, her face turned red, and she threw away the trash with one hand in embarrassment and held up her hairband with the other. Take it off. Gosh! It's so embarrassing! How could she appear like this in front of the man she loved?

After she tidied herself up, she wanted to ask again, but she saw that he had already sat in the car again, fiddling with his mobile phone in his hand, and never raised his head again.

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Qi Qi was already a little tired. She was washing up and preparing to go to bed when Qi Yu rushed in excitedly and slammed the door with a loud bang.

Qiqi was startled and raised her face, which was still stained with foam, to look at her, "What's wrong?"

"I...I just saw him!"

"who?"

"That's what I said."

"Ah~ the one you like." Qiqi suddenly realized.

"Qiqi, do you know? We have never really met each other before, and we have not even greeted each other formally. At most, we nodded to each other twice. However, he just greeted me and called me 'Qiqi' Miss. Qiqi, he knows my name!”

Qiyu's face was filled with excitement and her face was rosy. It was obvious that he was deeply depressed.

"Moreover, he actually knows where I live. Qiqi, tell me, is he also paying attention to me secretly?"

Speaking of this, Qiyu didn't care about the foam on Qiqi's hand and held her hand firmly. Her eyes looked at Qiqi expectantly, her eyes sparkling like a girl in love.

Qiqi asked seriously: "Does he know where you live?"

"Yeah. I know."

"Does that mean that he is not only paying attention to you, but also understanding you? If he is someone who doesn't care, he won't understand you so deeply, right?"

"You think so too, right? So, it's really not my illusion!" Qi Yu was so excited about this conclusion that she let go of Qi Qi and lay down on the bed, spreading out into a "big" shape. After a while, he sat up again, with excitement still on his face, "Qiqi, tell me, should I confess to him?"

"Since he also has a crush on you, why don't you wait for him to confess to you?" Qiqi has never been a proactive person.

Emotionally, she actually didn't have any experience to share with Qiyu.

"Yes." Qi Yu turned sideways and huddled up, folding her hands and pressing them under her hot face. Her heart was jumping with joy, as if it was about to fly out of her chest. After a while, he added: "I'm afraid that I won't be able to be reserved, and I can't wait to find him."

Qiqi laughed out loud, and instead of answering her words, she bent over to wash her face.

At this time, the mobile phone thrown outside rang again.

"Qiqi, your phone number."

Qiqi responded vaguely, "Help me see who it is."

"It's an unknown number. Do you want me to pick it up for you?"

When Qi Yu finished speaking, Qi Qi came out with wet hands. She didn't say anything, but silently took the phone away from Qi Yu's hand. Qiyu laughed at her, "Who is so nervous?"

"...I didn't." Qiqi defended guiltily. Looking at the screen, it turned out to be Tang Jue. Didn't they just talk on the phone more than an hour ago? Why...

Qiqi turned around with her back to Qiyu, then picked up the phone and put it to her ear.

"Hello."

"I'm downstairs." Tang Jue's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Qiqi was startled, "Huh?"

"Ah what?"

"...Why did you come here?"

"Take you home." Tang Jue replied calmly, but in such a matter-of-fact tone.

The word 'home' made Qiqi stunned for a long time. He said it as if it was her home too.

But actually...

Ever since her father died in his hands 12 years ago...she has no home anymore...

For so many years, I have been wandering alone abroad, and my life has been precarious. Even though she was living with Mo Xun now, she knew that she was just living under someone else's roof, without any sense of belonging.

Neither her uncle's house nor Mo Xun's place belongs to her...

Not to mention the Tang Sect.

"Come down. Otherwise, I won't be able to wait any longer and I might go upstairs and pick her up myself." Tang Jue's voice sounded more and more gentle at night, as soft as water, making it impossible for people to reject her cruelly.

"Don't." Tang Jue's words shocked Qiqi and she immediately came back to her senses. She couldn't imagine what the consequences would be if Tang Jue appeared here. She could only say: "I'll go down and give me five minutes."

"Well, there's no rush. I'll wait for you." As long as she comes down, he has plenty of patience.

Qiqi quickly hung up the phone without waiting for Tang Jue to say anything else. She was a little nervous about Tang Jue finding her here, fearing that he would really come upstairs.

"Are you okay, Qiqi?" She hung up the phone, and Qiyu asked worriedly when he saw her nervous expression.

"It's okay." Qiqi shook her head and said, "Sister, I won't sleep with you tonight."

"What's wrong?"

"...Mo Xun is already downstairs. I'll take his car back." Qiqi had no choice but to lie. Although, she is very bad at lying.

"Since he's here, just let him come up and sit for a while. My parents are just about to thank him!"

"Let's do it next time. It's already so late today. Auntie just came back again. She's been tired for so long and it's hard to entertain guests." Qiqi put her phone into her pocket, "Uncle and the others have rested, so I won't say goodbye. Yes, please tell me tomorrow."

"Okay, then you go back and be careful." Although Qi Yu felt regretful, she did not doubt it and just sent Qi Qi out.

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Qi Qi walked out of the apartment building and saw the car parked in the community from a distance. It was such a nice car, it was really eye-catching. Fortunately, it was late at night and there were not many people walking in the community.

Tang Jue leaned against the body of the sports car. He was a hundred times more eye-catching than the car.

Some people seem to be born with the magic of absorbing light. Although they are just wearing the simplest black shirt, smoking lazily, and doing nothing, they just make people unable to take their eyes off.

Qi Qi stopped far away and looked at him steadily. He was always sharp, and seemed to have noticed the gaze behind him and turned around.

The two people looked at each other, and Qi Qi couldn't help but think of the passion in the morning, and a thin layer of ruddy appeared on her face unconsciously.

Tang Jue saw her and put out his cigarette, "Why don't you come over?"

She suppressed the confusion in her heart and walked over calmly. She got into the car at almost the fastest speed.

"Why are you running?" Tang Jue didn't get in the car, but leaned over, put his arms on the passenger seat, and looked at her from the outside.

Through the car door, Qiqi could still feel the fragrance on his body. Moreover, when he bent down to talk to her, it was like whispering in her ear, with a seductive breath and a charming voice.

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