Mr. Qi is too arrogant

Chapter 453 I Prefer To Hear You Call My Husband
Half a month later, today is the day when freshmen report for the season of the year, and the early autumn is blowing across the whole city with a trace of coolness.

Early in the morning, Dai Yuqing's mobile phone was bombed like a spinning top.

"Okay, I see," Dai Yuqing walked towards the stairs with her mobile phone in one hand and her suitcase in the other. "I'll drive in a while, um, see you at the school gate."

Hanging up the phone, Dai Yuqing shook her head helplessly.

This little bell.
If she hadn't strongly urged them to drive there by themselves, she would have almost forgotten that her car had been parked at Qi Hanmo's house.

Put away the mobile phone and just picked up the box to go downstairs, but the mobile phone rang again, thinking that Zhong Xiaobao had something to ask, so he answered without looking at it, "My aunt, is there anything else that can be finished at once?" ?”

"I prefer you to call me husband," the man's deep magnetic voice came from the other end of the phone, "I'll pick you up at the intersection when I come out."

After climbing the balcony for more than ten days, he finally looked forward to the start of school for her. The house he bought near the school has been cleaned up, and he can move in at any time.

Just as Dai Yuqing was about to go down the stairs, her feet faltered, she poked her head to look into the hall, and then said in a low voice, "No need, I will drive by myself later, I have agreed with Xiaobao."

"Yeah." Qi Hanmo played with the car keys in one hand, squinted the corners of his eyes and answered casually, "You also agreed with me last night that I would give it to you."

"..."

Dai Yuqing patted her forehead to express her doubts, "Is there... Is there? Why don't I remember."

"It seems that you have forgotten more than one thing. I can help you recall it tonight."

The dead girl is pretending to be stupid with her again. These days, Nian is just recovering from her body, and at her house, the downstairs is directly facing her parents' bedroom, so even if they climb into her bed at night, they will Nothing to do, just a little dessert at the end.

Knowing what the 'memories' he was referring to, Dai Yuqing hurriedly ended the topic, "Okay, I won't tell you, I will be late for the report later, if you want to, just drive out my car, wait I'm going to drive away, thank you."

Before Dai Yuqing finished speaking, he hung up the line and went downstairs with the suitcase before he refused.

Downstairs, Dai Guohua was sitting on the sofa as usual, either watching the news or reading newspapers, and Mrs. Dai would go to the kitchen to make medicine herself every morning.

Seeing her coming down, Dai Guohua immediately turned off the TV and looked at her with a smile, "Did you call Boss Qi just now? No wonder you didn't let me give it to you. It turns out that someone has already been the flower protector."

Dai Yuqing was a little embarrassed by her father's teasing, she hung her head and puffed her cheeks and said coquettishly, "Dad, you made fun of me again, just now you asked him to drive my car over, and I left the car with him when I was sick that time It hasn't opened yet, and I will go to school with Sister Xiaobao later."

Dai Guohua smiled and nodded without pointing her out. In fact, one night in the middle of the night a few days ago, when he went to the bathroom and heard movement outside, he went to have a look. Before he could even approach the window, he saw a figure holding a The rope quickly climbed up to the balcony.

Afraid that there might be bad guys, he didn't dare to speak out at the time, so he passed by the bar and went straight up a wine bottle and went upstairs gently, but there was no movement upstairs as he imagined, and when he stuck the door panel, he heard the man's low voice, He was all too familiar with that sound.

So he groped into the living room at the same time the next night and waited for the figure in the dark. Finally, as he expected, he climbed up again.

(End of this chapter)