Chapter 127

Damn it!

In the end, he is too careless, even to take Su Xiaomi lightly, will let her leave easily.

Ou Ming is determined to be very angry, but she can't chase out immediately, so that she won't have an accident.

Then he can't afford the heavy consequences.

Standing at the door and watching the motorcycle go away, ou mingjue gritted his teeth in anger. He stretched out his fist and beat the hollow gate. Behind him came Shan Yuan's voice, "young master, do you want me to send someone to chase you?"

Obviously, Shan Yuan also found Su Xiaomi escaped from the monitoring system in the room.

Ou Ming never looked back at him, but closed his eyes, cold face, said in a deep voice, "you send someone to catch up, always ensure her safety, and don't let them find that they are being followed, I don't want to disturb her."

After all, Su Xiaomi is scared now. He has to make all the preparations.

"I see. I'll send someone." After Shan Yuan said that, the sound of his footsteps began to move further and further away from Ou mingjue's direction.

Oumingjue opened his eyes slowly after he felt the pain on his arm disappear. His chestnut eyes sparkled with anger, which burned his reason.

blamed!

He will never let suxiaomi escape his eyes again!

……

At the same time, the editor and Su Xiaomi, who have already opened the villa area in the western suburbs, cheered for the victory without knowing it.

Thinking that she was out of danger, Su Xiaomi's nervous mood also relaxed. At this moment, she thought of praising her, "editor, you are really handsome just now!"

Through the front mirror, the editor can see a girl's smile.

She was in a good mood immediately. At the same time of speeding up, she laughed heartily, "you know what I'm good at. I've participated in car racing before and won the championship."

Su Xiaomi couldn't hear what the editor was saying because the engine was too loud in her ear, but she understood that just cheering was right.

At this time, they were at the junction between the western suburbs and the eastern suburbs, with few people on the road and vehicles shuttling on both sides.

Su Xiaomi's long hair is flying in the wind, and the wind blows away her thoughts.

It's such a good mood to be on the run.

However, they will soon enter the most prosperous urban area, and now it's noon. There are lots of traffic and noisy people. It's easy to have accidents when driving motorcycles.

What's more, Su Xiaomi doesn't think swaggering is a good thing. After all, the person she wants to avoid is not an ordinary person.

It's o Ming.

Out of consideration, after entering the urban area, Su Xiaomi asked the editor to park the car at the door of a coffee shop, and Su Xiaomi got out of the car first.

The editor took off his hat, swung his shawl and long hair, and was blinded by the sun. He frowned and asked her, "what are you going to do now? And what's going on? "

Just now, the situation was urgent, and the editor didn't have time to ask more questions. Now she has to explore how capable a cartoonist who has been painting for less than two years can live in that kind of villa?

"Lin Bian, let's go to the coffee shop first, and I'll tell you the details." At this moment, Su Xiaomi suddenly remembers the editor's surname. She smiles flatteringly, but her eyes are serious.

Since she said so, the editor had no choice but to lead her into the restaurant and find a seat in the inner direction.

The waiter immediately came up and handed them the menu. "What would you like?" When talking, the waiter's eyes are always fixed on Su Xiaomi, who seems to be in high spirits.

Although the editor noticed, she didn't say much. She simply took the menu and casually said, "two lattes, sugar and no cream."

"I don't want coffee, just a glass of milk." Su Xiaomi quickly interrupted the editor and gave the waiter an apologetic smile, "thank you."

The waiter seemed even more frightened than her. After putting away the menu, he still stared at her. After hesitating for a moment, he asked cautiously, "are you su Xiaomi?"

Sure enough, she was recognized.

"Do you know her?" Compared with the helpless Su Xiaomi, the editor was even more shocked. She did not expect that Su Xiaomi was now well-known.

It's not easy for a cartoonist to achieve this.

It can be imagined that editors are not sensitive to gossip news at all, even to a dull degree.

Startled by the ferocious look of the editor, the waiter subconsciously shrank back, holding the menu, and replied in fear, "yes... I've always been very curious about Miss Su Xiaomi..."

How does a cartoonist hook up with the world's rich?

Seeing them sing together, Su Xiaomi, who was a little embarrassed, immediately cheered them. She stopped them from playing tricks and kindly stopped the waiter from asking, "I'm Su Xiaomi. That's right. Now, we have some private matters to talk about. Could you please avoid it?"

Although her words and deeds are gentle and generous, she can be regarded as a model of a lady of a family. However, in fact, her heart has been scratching the wall for a long time.

Can't let her be a quiet beauty?!

Finally, he asked the waiter to leave, and the editor came over again. He was full of gossip and asked, "ah, what's the matter?"

She only knew that Su Xiaomi was the daughter of the Su family, but it was not a household name, let alone that Su Xiaomi's identity in the Su family had not been recognized.

Su Xiaomi is funny and helpless about the late gossip of the editor. She doesn't want to mention it in public. She simply asks the editor to understand it by herself, "you search my news, and the media has long been bad."

Although the press release is true or false, it is undeniable that she is living with Ou mingjue.

As for the relationship, even she did not know how to describe their relationship as a lover or just an ambiguous one.

Thinking of this, Su Xiaomi couldn't help frowning and subconsciously reached out and stroked her slightly raised abdomen. She could feel the fetus moving in her abdomen.

While she was shaking her mind, the editor took out her mobile phone to search her related news according to her instructions, and had already taken in the general process of the matter.

When asked about her feelings, there was no doubt that she was shocked.

The hand holding the mobile phone trembled slightly, and the editor asked Su Xiaomi incredulously, "so, you just escaped from Ou mingjue's villa? He was in the villa, too? "

Smart!

"So what." Su Xiaomi doesn't care. Her eyes are half down and she looks tired.

During the conversation, the waiter came over with a plate, put down the coffee and milk, and respectfully said hello to Su Xiaomi.

At this time, the editor understood why people in the coffee shop focused on the beautiful woman in front of her.

Shocked, the editor can't help but worry about the impact of this action on herself. She doesn't want to offend ou mingjue because of this. Besides, if Su Xiaomi is injured, it will be even more troublesome.

But before she opened her mouth, Su Xiaomi explained, "don't worry, I won't hurt you. If he dares to blame you, I won't let her go."

She said it lightly, as if it was a trivial matter to suppress ouming.

Now that she has made such a promise, the editor has nothing to say. Anyway, now that everything has happened, they can only go one step at a time.

"But what are you going to do next? We can't stay here for coffee all the time. " As the editor said this, he suddenly felt thirsty and took a sip of coffee. Su Xiaomi, on the other side, had already drunk all the hot milk and wiped his mouth with a paper towel.

What's your plan?

How does she know?

"In fact, I don't really want to run away from home, that is, I want to make a tantrum and let him know my strength." Su Xiaomi crumples the tissue into a ball and throws it into the paper basket at her feet. Her eyes are confused.

On impulse, she decided to run away from home, but she never thought about the follow-up action.

It's said that after three years of pregnancy, she now seriously doubts that she is like a mentally handicapped.

As a bystander, the editor sighed helplessly and shrugged his shoulders. "I know when you will consider the consequences."

never.

After she reminded, Su Xiaomi suddenly realized that she couldn't help laughing, but she couldn't hide the confusion under her eyes.

I don't know why, she is so flustered now that she always feels that something has to happen.

But the status quo can't help her thinking. When Su Xiaomi was shaking, the editor stood up and called her softly, "Su Xiaomi, let's go out. I'll take you to my office first."

In any case, the company's colleagues have been familiar with Su Xiaomi for a long time, and it won't cause an uproar if they bring him there.

"Well... Here we are." Su Xiaomi's thoughts come back to reality. She nods, immediately stands up, goes to the counter to check out with the editor, and then leaves the coffee shop.

However, unexpectedly, the editor's motorcycle disappeared, and her motorcycle cap was also taken away.

Looking at the empty position, Su Xiaomi was no less surprised than the editor. She rubbed her eyes and made sure she was right again and again. Then she trembled and asked, "editor Lin, didn't you lock the little sheep?"

"Nonsense, of course it's locked." The editor's tone was not kind, and he was obviously angry.

After all, it's because of her, and the editor should be angry.

Su Xiaomi is about to apologize to her, but she reaches out her hand to stop her. After a close look, she knows that her eyes have been locked in front of her.

Following the editor's line of sight, I saw a van parked on the side of the road, the door opened, and a large group of men in suits and sunglasses rushed down, through the shuttling crowd, towards them.

How can ou mingjue move so fast?!

After all, this kind of forced capture is not the first time. Su Xiaomi naturally puts the blame on ou mingjue.

Who else could it be besides him?

The two who didn't realize each other's intention stayed in place until the group of people in black stopped in front of them and said with a strong attitude, "I don't know if you can get in the car."

The tone was not asking at all, but forcing.

Su Xiaomi immediately couldn't laugh or cry, "don't make any more noise, ou mingjue."