Before he finished his words, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him, "Ji Chicheng, where is my bag, where is the bag, is the cash still in it."

Now that the card was frozen, she was counting on the cash.

"Um." Xiang Yiqing was taken aback, why did that girl also come?

He instinctively stopped, turned his head and looked behind him, Xin Xiaoxiao just entered the door, scorching violently.

Seeing Xiang Yiqing, Xin Xiaoxiao was also stunned, slowed down, and glanced at him, then suddenly pursed her small mouth, looked away like a puff, and looked at Ji Chicheng and Ji Anning.

It was another smile.

She also got up quickly again, and walked past Xiang Yiqing, leaving Xiang Yiqing with the familiar perfume.

It's not thick, but it's not too weak. Once he smells it, he knows it's her.

Xin Xiaoxiao completely regarded Xiang Yiqing as air, and Xiang Yiqing frowned a little unacceptably. Could it be because of his shouting at her yesterday? She remembers till now?

Before that, he did not yell at her less and scolded her, why was she not angry?

Xiang Yiqing stopped in place, depressed.

Xin Xiaoxiao had already arrived at the dining table. Ji Chicheng put her bag on the dining table. She saw it at a glance, rushed over and hugged the bag like a baby.

"My dear Bao, dear people~min~coin, you finally returned to my arms."

Holding the bag, sighed a few words, Xin Xiaoxiao couldn't wait to unzip the bag, and first took out a dozen lipsticks.

"My Xiao Hong, Xiao Zi, Xiao Jin, Xiao Fan are there, and my husband is endorsing it."

The corners of their mouths twitched after seeing Xin Xiaoxiao's exaggerated behavior.

I really can't understand her exaggerated behavior. What's more, she got the bag and the first one to check her lipstick is still there.

Shouldn't we look at the wallet and mobile phone first?

"It's a lot of the same." Xin Xiaoxiao later turned the bag and turned over several mobile phones, chargers, and so on. She breathed a sigh of relief and smiled happily: "Then my cash..."

It must still be there.

But before these words were uttered, Ji Chicheng interrupted her excited voice, "Not anymore."

His three words, breezy and light, poured on Xin Xiaoxiao's heart like cold water, pouring her heart cold.

She opened the wallet, except for the row of colorful cards and her ID card, and even a few foreign currencies that ordinary people could not recognize were taken away.

"Ah... our old Xin has frozen all of my secondary cards. I am now counting on those thousands of dollars to survive for a few days."

Xin Xiaoxiao fell on a chair behind him like a ball and wailed on the table.

Looking at her like that, Xiang Yiqing only felt ashamed. In front of outsiders, can you not be so ashamed.

He couldn't help it, and said, "I have paid the credit card money."

It means that the card is ready to use.

But her unhurried or slow tone made people feel particularly arrogant. Xin Xiaoxiao hummed coldly, "I have no money to pay you back."

She said that she looked up at Ji Chicheng like a puff, "Ex-boyfriend."

After shouting, she smiled and lifted the chair under her, and approached Ji Chicheng, "For the sake of the two of us, we should borrow some money for me to spend."

Moving to his side, she hugged his arm with both hands indifferently.

Acting like a spoiled baby, and very contrived.