Chapter 1583

Shi Miao looked at He Jixiang coldly, saw her smiling obsequiously, and poured her a cup of tea to please her.

"Miss Shi, please drink tea." She said.

Shi Miao looked at He Jixiang expressionlessly, without serving tea.

She could tell that He Jixiang was guilty, and the more guilty she was, the more her guess was true.

Could it be that Zhan Yeling and Jixiang really came here to rent a room?

The more Ji Xiang pleases her, the more uncomfortable and nervous Shi Miao feels.

Shi Miao saw that He Jixiang's eyes were too sharp, and the secret rivalry was so obvious.

Zhan Yeling was also watching Shi Miao, and it was interesting for him to see the sparks of auspiciousness in her eyes.

Could it be that Shi Miao still doesn't know that Ji Xiang is his sister, and is jealous right now?

If she is jealous, then what is the meaning of her coming here with Ling Xuanhan?

Seeing this, Ling Xuanhan turned around and picked up the tea that Jixiang poured just now, and handed it to Shi Miao: "Shi Miao, I was thirsty after playing golf just now, let's drink some tea."

When Shi Miao heard Ling Xuanhan's voice, she came to her senses, took the teacup in his hand, drank it in one gulp, put the teacup on the table, did not look at He Jixiang again, but wanted to look away from the distance.

"Mr. Ling and Ms. Shi are here for us?" Di Ci's powerful words sounded, and it was Zhan Yeling who spoke.

His strange and alienated tone brought Shi Miao back to his senses in an instant, staring at him with clear eyes.

Shi Miao was so excited, she was naturally fooled by Zhan Yeling, he exposed all her emotions with just one word.

Ling Xuanhan responded in time: "Of course not, we came here just to play."

He looked at Zhan Yeling too calmly, and after finishing speaking, he grabbed Shimiao's hand in front of Zhan Yeling.

The second the hand was touched, Shimiao reflexively wanted to take the hand away, but she stabilized it.

She didn't forget the purpose of coming with Ling Xuanhan this time.

Acting in front of Zhan Yeling stimulated him, made him jealous, and made him understand that the living are more important than the dead.

She didn't refuse Ling Xuanhan's holding hands, and at the same time, she didn't dare to look into Zhan Yeling's eyes.

Ling Xuanhan took Shi Meow, and the gentleman said to Yeling: "Since the ball is over, we should go too. Hurry up, both of you..."

After speaking, he took Shi Miao and left here.

When they walked out, they held hands together.

Zhan Yeling's icy eyes were full of anger, staring at their leaving backs.

His hand on the table was even more tightly squeezed.

Gritting his teeth out of anger, the masseter muscle was touched.

But even though he was so angry, he didn't take any action.

At the gate of Shi Zeyu's villa that day, he said that since leaving was her choice, he respected her choice!

Zhan Yeling was so angry that he didn't stop Shi Miao and Ling Xuanhan from leaving.

He Jixiang saw Zhan Yeling's anger, and she asked cautiously, "Did Miss Shi come here with Mr. Ling on purpose to make you feel uncomfortable?"

Zhan Yeling looked away and cast a cold glance at her.

He Jixiang continued: "When I saw Mr. Ling shaking Shimiao's hand just now, she subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but she still didn't dodge in the end. I guess Shimiao also resisted Mr. Ling."

"A little brat, what do you know!" Zhan Yeling snorted coldly, got up and left.

But Jixiang was stimulated by the sound of "little kid". She couldn't believe it, and before she could refute, Zhan Yeling walked away quickly, and she hurried to catch up.

"Brother Yeling, I'm officially telling you that I'm not a brat. Besides, I can guarantee that my guess must be correct!" He Jixiang quickly followed Zhan Yeling in order to prove that he was not a child. Said with certainty.