"Yes." Ling Zihao nodded and said, "That's what it means."
He looked at Ye Kui with admiration in his eyes.
To be honest, during this period of time, he has discovered that Ye Kui's progress in all aspects has been very obvious.
He was about to speak, trying to express his appreciation, but at this moment, a bell rang, and Ling Zihao's words were swallowed back immediately.
Ye Kui took out her cell phone and her eyes fell on the screen of the cell phone.
Dugu Xiang?
She raised her head and looked around naturally, wanting to find the familiar figure.
Suddenly, his eyes passed through the window and landed on the black Lamborghini on the street.
Ye Kui's mouth bent, revealing a faint smile. "What's wrong?"
"come out."
On the phone, the man's voice was cold and low, and there seemed to be a hint of displeasure.
Ye Kui nodded.
She glanced at the watch on her wrist.
It's afternoon and she has two hours of rest.
After putting away the phone, Ye Kui looked at Ling Zihao and said apologetically: "Zihao, I have something to do at home and I need to go back. We will study together in the afternoon."
Ling Zihao nodded and said, "Would you like me to give it to you?"
Although Ye Kui is a wealthy daughter, she has never had the temper of a young lady. Instead, her calm and calm breath makes her feel more and more lively and pure.
Ling Zihao's appreciation of Ye Kui is between friends and colleagues.
Therefore, for Ye Kui, Ling Zihao sincerely regarded her as a friend from the bottom of his heart.
He had never seen Ye Kui drive, so he always took the initiative to invite Ye Kui to take his car.
It just seems that it has never succeeded.
Just like now.
Ye Kui shook her head and said, "No, I'll just take a taxi back."
After saying that, she stepped out.
Walking out the window, the light golden sunlight fell on the ground, casting layers of halo.
The breeze blows in the city, revealing a hint of spring laziness.
The boots stepped on the ground and made a crisp sound, with slow steps, revealing a hint of erotic and lazy aura.
Ye Kui walked to the car, opened the car door and sat in.
"Forgot?" Dugu opened his thin lips lightly, his cold voice rose, falling down on the narrow back seat, with a hint of displeasure.
Ye Kui blinked her black eyes that were as clear and moving as a lake.
She looked at Dugu Xiang and asked, "What did you forget?"
Dugu Xiang turned around.
He stretched out his hand, pinched Ye Kui's small and shiny chin, and reminded coldly: "Why, why should a married woman be arrested? Shouldn't she explain it well?"
The words just finished.
Ye Kui immediately smiled softly.
She raised her small chin and put her face to Dugu Xiang's side. Her soft lips fell on his deep and distinct cheeks. "Are you jealous?"
She stroked Dugu Xiang's outline with her fingertips, meeting his ice eyes that were gradually lowered by her intimacy because of her active performance.
"I just came out with my colleagues to investigate what happened in the warehouse last time, and then went into the cafe and sat for a while."
"Hmm?" Dugu Xiangshou naturally landed on Ye Kui's waist. With his hand, he easily hugged Ye Kui between his legs and sat down. "What did you find?"