"Besides... no one else brings their families, so I can't be an exception, right?"
Wei Zhaoye gazed at her quietly, and after his little girl finished explaining, he said in a deep voice, "Xiao Xie has said so much, just because she doesn't want to announce our relationship. I understand."
Bi Xie felt utterly cold.
She felt a frantic, involuntary squeal in her mind, like a groundhog.
Wei Zhaoye coldly withdrew his hand, glancing at her indifferently, "Then Xiao Xie can go, she can come back as late as she wants."
Bi Xie blinked, caught off guard by the sudden surprise. "Ye, you're not angry, are you? I—"
Wei Zhaoye's lips curled up slightly, a wicked glint flashing in his eyes. He lifted Bi Xie's chin and kissed her forehead, the tip of her nose, and her eyes, saying between kisses, "Let's go, baby, don't be late."
The phone rang again. Jiang Han made several calls in a row, but Bi Xie neither answered nor hung up, letting it ring.
Feeling guilty, Bi Xie took the initiative to return a lingering kiss.
Then I quickly packed my things and went downstairs.
The door was open, and Wei Zhaoye stared at the girl's receding figure, the light in his eyes gradually dimming.
Bi Xie went downstairs, her heart still pounding. She had a premonition, a bad premonition.
It's as if something big is about to happen.
Bi Xie hailed a taxi and told Jiang Han, who was on the phone and in a fit of temper, that they were almost there. Then he opened WeChat in the car.
As soon as he opened WeChat, Bi Xie exclaimed "Holy crap!"
Wei Zhaoye actually sent her 99+ messages.
Damn it, Wei Zhaoye, who is usually aloof and noble and would rather take action than talk, actually sent her so many messages.
If you tell Jiang Han this, he definitely won't believe you.
Curious, Bi Xie opened the chat box.
The screen was filled with the word "baby".
Bi Xie's lips twitched, and his thumb quickly slid down to the top, finally seeing words different from "Baby": "Thinking of Baby, does Baby miss me?"
"It's over, it's over, I'm finished," Bi Xiesheng said dejectedly, leaning back in his seat.
She had ignored Wei Zhaoye for so long, and even left him behind to attend the graduation party that night. Given Wei Zhaoye's possessiveness and obsessiveness, he must have been extremely angry.
Despite being so angry, he actually smiled and told her to attend the graduation party.
Bi Xie felt like he had screwed himself over.
Why would she send a WeChat message to Wei Zhaoye if she had nothing to do during the day?
The driver glanced in the rearview mirror at the girl in the back seat pounding her chest and stamping her feet. His eyes flickered subtly as he thought to himself, "What's wrong with such a nice girl acting so strangely?"
At the private high school in the capital, Bi Xie saw Jiang Han waiting at the school gate as soon as he got out of the taxi.
The boy, wearing a black baseball cap and a plain T-shirt, stood tall and thin next to the school gate guardhouse, looking like a big star hiding from paparazzi.
His skin seemed a bit tanned, but his teeth looked even whiter. When he saw Bi Xie, his mouth stretched to his ears, and he ran over to complain, "You're the last one in the whole class."
Bi Xie chuckled: "It's been so long since we last met, can't you say something nice? What's the rush? There's still a long, passionate speech ahead!"
"You're quite knowledgeable. Did you attend a graduation party before?" Jiang Han looked at Bi Xie with a suspicious expression on his handsome face.
Bi Xie paused for a moment, realizing he had let something slip. He took a few more steps as if nothing had happened, then suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Jiang Han, saying, "Jiang Han, are you wearing perfume?"
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