Ah...that makes sense!
After finishing dinner and paying the bill, Tang Qiaoer got up and went to the bathroom.
As soon as she stepped forward, the phone on the table vibrated.
Xie Jinhuan leaned forward, eyes lowered, pressed the screen of the phone with one finger, and moved the phone in front of him.
Immediately, his eyes turned cold, he picked up the phone and put it to his ear.
"Qiao'er, is it convenient for you to talk now? Qiao'er?"
Over there, Shen Jingjue's call was so gentle and affectionate.
Xie Jinhuan: "..."
Seeing that she couldn't get an answer, Shen Jingjue's voice became hoarse, "Qiao'er, where are you now? Can I... see you?"
Xie Jinhuan curled his lips and hung up the phone.
As a result, within two seconds, Shen Jingjue called again.
He sneered, directly added the name to the blacklist, and then put the phone back.
"It's been a long wait, let's go."
At this time, Tang Qiaoer also happened to be back, her soft lips were replenished with lipstick, and her fair and tender skin was so shiny that it could be broken by blows.
Xie Jinhuan's Adam's apple rolled up and he looked at her with a smile, "Okay."
*
Tang Qiaoer sat in the passenger seat of Xie Jinhuan's sports car and sped eastward.
"Where are we going?" she asked curiously.
"It's almost there."
Twenty minutes later, the sports car drove into the East Ring Road, a newly built racecourse.
"Racecourse?!" Tang Qiaoer lowered the car window, her eyes shining brightly.
"Remember? When I was a kid, when my family still lived in Haimen, you often took me secretly to your horse farm to play, and asked me to feed the horses with you." Xie Jinhuan turned to look at her, smiling like a spring day. Warm sun.
"Remember, remember! You are so timid that you don't even dare to touch a horse." Tang Qiaoer's tone became cheerful when she mentioned her childhood.
Xie Jinhuan smiled bitterly, feeling helpless.
In fact, he is not timid, but because of mysophobia and fear of getting dirty.
"This horse racing farm in Donghuan is Xie's property. It was just completed this fall and has not yet been officially opened to the public."
After parking the car, Xie Jinhuan led Tang Qiaoer towards the inside of the racecourse.
"You two, please stop!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the gate, he was stopped by two bodyguards, "This place is not open to the public yet, tourists are stopped!"
Tang Qiaoer couldn't help but be startled, and looked at Xie Jinhuan, who was expressionless beside her, with complicated eyes.
Both were young masters of the Xie family, and everyone in the Xie Jinli and Xie Jinchen groups knew each other, but he was turned away by two bodyguards.
To be honest, even Tang Qiao'er, an outsider, felt resentful when seeing this completely different treatment.
"Qiaoqiao, sorry."
Xie Jinhuan frowned slightly and smiled bitterly, "You finally came out with me once, but I didn't expect...that you would be wronged."
