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Chapter 1803 really want to drive him away

Gu Yuansheng didn't expect Shen Zhilie to say such words at all. He stood there in a daze, and the monk Erzhang was confused.

Just as he was about to speak, Shen Zhilie had already turned around and ran away.

Gu Yuansheng was even more confused when he saw the blood dripping from Shen Zhilie on the ground. He stomped his feet in a hurry and whined: "Who am I going to provoke whom! Hello, wait, stop the bleeding from your hands!"

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"Xixi, I've gotten off work long ago." The girl at the front desk of Eurasian comics looked at Shen Zhilie, with a burning gossip in her eyes, "You are Xixi's boyfriend, right? Oh, she looks so handsome."

Shen Zhilie didn't hear the teasing sound and panted: "Isn't it time to get off work yet? Why did he get off work so early?"

"Xiqi is in a bad mood today. I don't know who I was talking to, and she had a fight. She was so angry that she slapped the table. Then she cried. This was the first time I saw her crying. Oh, and then I asked for leave to go back."

When Shen Zhilie heard this, he felt even more inexplicable.

A quarrel?

Still slapped the table?

How angry Ye Qianqian is to slap the table in a place like the office!

But, if you weren't with him, who would you be with?

The girl at the front desk lay on the counter, looked at Shen Zhilie, and said, "After you quarrel with Xixi, will Xixi not answer your phone?"

Shen Zhilie was already so irritable that he frowned and said, "Don't you follow me, do you know where Xixi went?"

"I don't know where else can I go? Can City is so big, so where can I go? Isn't she at home?"

Yes, at home!

Shen Zhilie quickly thanked him, then turned around and left.

I took a taxi all the way, but when I got home, I opened the door, but the house was empty.

There is no Ye Qianqian, nor Fang Tongtong.

Yes... Fang Tongtong?

Shen Zhilie's face became more ugly. He flipped through the phone's address book, found Fang Tongtong's mobile phone number, and then dialed in with the landline at home.

Shut down.

Ye Qianqian's phone has been turned off since.

Shen Zhilie looked at the time, and it was past four o'clock.

Some of the frustrated sitting on the sand, Shen Zhilie was speechless and upset.

Annoying, too annoying.

Suddenly, Shen Zhilie looked up and saw a post-it notes directly opposite him with black handwriting.

Shen Zhilie walked up and pulled off the note. He saw the words on it at a glance: I'll pack up the clothes for you, and if you want other fitness equipment, just move them slowly.

It is Ye Qianqian's handwriting.

Shen Zhilie turned his head and saw a suitcase behind the sand.

This is the largest suitcase in the house, with a total of 28 inches.

Shen Zhilie opened the suitcase, and it was really full of boxes.

It was all clothes, and it was all Shen Zhilie's clothes.

The shoes were packed in a clean box, and they were put in plastic bags, and stuffed them in, including underwear, socks... all of them were available.

The fist was pinched unconsciously, and Shen Zhilie's teeth choked.

Ye Qianqian is here this time, she really wants to drive him away!

Fang Tongtong, it’s all because of this Fang Tongtong!

Shen Zhilie closed his eyes, calmed down for a while, then sat down and called Ye Qianqianyun Town's home.

The person who answered the phone was Ye Qianqian's grandfather. The old man was in a good mood and said, "Hello, who are you looking for?"

He spoke in dialect. Shen Zhilie understood it and said in Mandarin: "Hello Grandpa, is Uncle Ye here?"

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Chapter completed!
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