Chapter 122: So free to pick me up?

   Chapter 122 Are you so free to pick me up?

   As Ye Chuyang's words fell, Xie Lingxi's complexion also turned pale.

   Her hand holding the lemonade cup was slightly harder, and Ye Chuyang could easily see the other party's pale knuckles.

"Sure enough, I still think highly of the friendship between us." Xie Lingxi pulled the corners of her lips and smiled, then stood up from the chair, picked up her handbag, and said in a low voice, "I am what it is today. Didn't say it."

After the    voice fell, she turned and left and walked out of the cafe.

   The young man looked at her back lightly, but did not speak.

   She and Zhao Yuxing have not yet gotten to that level of familiarity, and Zhao Yuxing is just a male protagonist, he is not qualified to intervene in whoever is the female protagonist.

   Ye Chuyang leaned back, with an indifferent look on his delicate face.

   Actually, she doesn't owe Xie Lingxi anything.

   Xie Lingxi helped her find a crew to act as a group performer, and Ye Chuyang also solved a lot of trouble for her behind the scenes.

  Men are very fond of weak women, but women are only hostile to weak women.

   Ye Chuyang has defended Xie Lingxi in front of others more than once.

   Even more, Xie Lingxi jumped directly from the group performance to a female maid with a little camera in a crew before, which was also done by Ye Chuyang.

Ye Chuyang, who has not been put on by Ye Chu, is really good to Xie Lingxi. She will always give her anything to eat. Whenever she has a chance, she will run to the director with a face, even if she doesn't know what the result will be. Sample.

   But at this moment, Xie Lingxi has no previous affection for Ye Chuyang.

   Ye Chuyang could clearly see the desire and ambition in the eyes of the other party.

   She twitched the corners of her mouth and was about to leave when she suddenly heard a 'ding-' sound.

   Ye Chuyang turned on his phone and saw a message from an unfamiliar number on it: I'm here to pick you up, waiting in the cafe.

   She blinked, and roughly guessed who the owner of this unfamiliar number was.

   When she was approached by Xie Lingxi before, she asked Duan Jie and the others to go back first with her luggage. When Duan Jie and the others arrived at her apartment, they happened to bump into Ye Xiubai.

   As for why Ye Xiubai came to her—

  Think about it with your toes.

  Have you eaten yet?

  Tsk tsk.

   She couldn't help but feel a little funny, and then replied the other party with the word "ok".

   Ten minutes later, Ye Chuyang received another message: Come out.

   Seeing this, she didn't hesitate anymore, put her hands in the pockets of her upper body sweater, and walked out slowly.

   As soon as he left the door, Ye Chuyang saw the car parked outside.

   It was a black Bentley, the body looked very ordinary, but it was definitely not cheap to be used by Ye Xiubai as a scooter.

  The people in the car probably noticed the young man standing at the door. The window of the car gradually fell, revealing half of the man's face carved like a god. Ye Xiubai turned to look at her and frowned slightly: "Come here."

   "Oh." Ye Chuyang nodded, went around to the other side, opened the car door, and sat in.

   Sitting in the car, Ye Chuyang held his cheeks, turned his head and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Uncle, are you so empty every day? You have time to pick me up."

   "Go to the supermarket and buy groceries." The man didn't answer her question, just said to the driver in a low voice.

   Ye Chuyang: "…"

   She said that the reason why Ye Xiubai came to pick her up specially was that there was no other reason than the food she cooked.

  I don't know if she should be honored or unfortunate.

   (end of this chapter)