Chapter 89 Supporting Your Girlfriend

Hearing the familiar voice, Meng Shiyi was stunned and her heart skipped a beat.

Qi Yuexin also realized something.

Her face turned pale, and she quickly turned around, and sure enough, she saw He Xilou standing in front of her.

The two shopping guides stepped back silently and looked at each other:

The scene is in chaos, drink it while it’s hot!

He Xilou stood at the entrance of the shop, wearing a black windbreaker. His features were sharp and superior, his narrow, phoenix-like eyes were slightly tilted at the corners, and his nose was high. He exuded an innate sense of unruliness and oppression.

Just standing still is enough to make people's heart beat.

Qi Yuexin's heart was pounding wildly, and a blush appeared on her face. She quickly controlled her expression, and her voice suddenly became charming and lovely:

"Brother Xilou, you are here too?"

He Xilou's eyes held a cold glint, and he asked with a faint smile, "Why didn't you continue what you were saying just now? I was listening."

Qi Yuexin pursed her lips nervously, "Brother Xilou, that's not what I meant..."

"Who's your brother? We're half brothers, why are you trying to get close to me? I warned you at the last basketball game."

As soon as she finished speaking, the little sisters behind Qi Yuexin opened their mouths in surprise.

Qi Yuexin often boasted to them that she had a good relationship with He Xilou, and that He Xilou treated her very specially and loved her very much.

Are all feelings self-indulgent and imaginary?

Qi Yuexin's eyes were slightly red, and she choked with grievance: "Are you here to support her? Am I not as good as..."

"Who are you?" He Xilou interrupted her coldly, his brows filled with chill, "How dare you say that about my girlfriend to her face?"

He Xilou ignored Qi Yuexin's pretending to be pitiful and hugged Meng Shiyi to his side.

He seems to be protecting his girlfriend, and even openly supporting her.

Meng Shiyi rushed to his side without any preparation, and bumped into the man's dark and smiling eyes.

The moment they looked at each other, she seemed to understand what He Xilou meant. He was saying: [Don't worry, I'll take care of everything.]

Meng Shiyi's heartbeat gradually accelerated and she even forgot to breathe.

She could only feel that something was quietly taking root and sprouting in her heart, growing more and more dense.

In public, Meng Shiyi felt that they were too close and wanted to move a step away, but He Xilou pressed her even tighter.

Like they were stuck together tightly.

Even if He Xilou didn't show up, she wouldn't suffer any loss, and Qi Yuexin couldn't argue with her at all.

But at this moment, Meng Shiyi's empty heart seemed to be filled with sweet bubbles. She couldn't help but slightly curl her lips, and her eyes were filled with sparkling light.

Qi Yuexin was stunned when she saw the intimate posture of the two. She quickly revealed the look of a victim and accused:

"But she also criticized me, saying that even though I was wearing all branded clothes, I still looked cheap!"

He Xilou just stared at her, a relieved smile on his face: "Well, my girlfriend is right."

“…”

Seeing that he favored others, Qi Yuexin felt even more resentful and her hands were shaking:

"Xilou, we've known each other for so many years, how could you be so mean to me just for her?"

He Xilou's narrow eyes suddenly became sharp and piercing, with a biting coldness:

"If you weren't your uncle, do you think you could appear in front of me normally?"

"But I really love you!"

Qi Yuexin's eyes were filled with tears, and she pointed at Meng Shiyi unwillingly, "She must be with you just because you're rich, but I'm not!"

He Xilou narrowed his eyes, his voice cold and distant, without a trace of warmth, making people feel like they were in an ice cellar:

"I am willing to spend money on her, and as for your love——"

He raised his eyes, looked down at her, and said word by word, "It's quite cheap."

These words were like a bolt of thunder, striking Qi Yuexin's head precisely, shattering even her rationality.

Qi Yuexin froze in place, suddenly losing strength, and digesting these words slowly.

He Xilou, said her love was cheap?

How could he treat her like this for Meng Shiyi?

Qi Yuexin's body was cold, and the blood in her body seemed to freeze at that moment. Even breathing was painful.

In the end, she ran away with red eyes.

When passing by Meng Shiyi, Qi Yuexin's eyes were filled with deep jealousy, as if they were poisoned, and she wished she could stare right through her.

Meng Shiyi was not unaware of her hatred, but her attention was now more focused on He Xilou.

Why is he here?

Meng Shiyi was just about to ask him.

He Xilou said, "I'm going to go out and make a phone call first."

Meng Shiyi nodded obediently: "Okay."

He Xilou walked out of the store, with a slightly gloomy face, leaned against the railing of the mall, and called Qi Yao.

The other party answered the call almost immediately.

Qi Yao was confused: "What's wrong, boss? I'm in a meeting with my employees..."

"Qi Yao," He Xilou's voice was extremely cold, "I'll give you ten minutes. Come over here and deal with your little niece."

Qi Yao rarely heard He Xilou call him by his full name. He sensed the coldness in He Xilou's tone and was stunned for a moment, his voice trembling a little:

"Did this girl confess her feelings to you? Or did she provoke you again?"

"You messed with my girlfriend. Don't let her appear under my nose again, or you will get out of here too."

Qi Yao quickly agreed: "Okay, okay, I'll come right away and will definitely discipline her strictly, don't worry!"

"There won't be a next time." After saying that, He Xilou hung up the phone.

Judging from Qi Yuexin's arrogant tone, it was obviously not the first time she had provoked Meng Shiyi.

He Xilou was silent for a while, then he concealed the sharpness in his eyes, turned around and waved to Meng Shiyi.

Meng Shiyi saw his gesture and trotted out of the store.

As soon as I got close.

He Xilou held her wrist and brought her into his arms.

The man's faint, high-quality, cold fragrance enveloped her, almost enveloping her tightly.

Meng Shiyi buried herself in his chest obediently, raised her little face, and asked with sparkling eyes: "What's the matter?"

He Xilou sighed, rubbed her head distressedly, and said in a hoarse voice:

"When did she start messing with you?"