Chapter 661 Sleeping With My Future Husband

Qin Zhizhi didn't want to stay in school after eating the small hot pot. She didn't want to go through the three years of high school she experienced in the early years, even if she just sat in the classroom and listened to the class, she didn't want to relive it again!

She was thinking about going out of the school, and in the process, she met Ma Kexin's sticky brown candy, caught her and asked, "I know, what are you doing?"

Qin Zhizhi was a little annoyed, "I'm not feeling well, I want to go back to rest, please help me and the teacher to ask for a leave."

After speaking, she hurried away.

Ma Kexin chased after him: "Oh, Zhizhi, we are now in the third year of high school, and we can't ask for leave without special circumstances. How can I help you tell the teacher..."

Qin Zhizhi said without turning his head: "We are good sisters, if you don't help me, who will help me?"

Based on her understanding of the high school teacher, Ma Kexin will definitely be scolded by the teacher when she goes back to help her ask for leave. Of course, with Ma Kexin's temperament, it is estimated that he will just ignore it, wishing that she made a mistake, and would not help her ask for leave at all.

So Ma Kexin stopped chasing after a while, and the smile on his face disappeared. Looking at Qin Zhizhi's leaving back, he sneered: "Who wants to ask for leave for you!"

After Qin Zhizhi left the school, he stopped a taxi at the gate.

The driver asked where she was going.

She thought about it for a while. At this time, she had nothing to do except eat, drink and sleep. What should she do?

Go back to Qin's house to sleep?

no.

Who knows if Liang Ruyue will be at home, she doesn't want to see her at all because of that.

After thinking for a while, he said, "The top of Bihuating Mountain."

The driver snorted: "Bihuating is still under construction, it's not finished yet, what are you doing, a little girl, going to the construction site? It's so dangerous."

Qin Zhizhi raised his eyebrows: "Still under construction?"

Driver: "Yes."

Qin Zhizhi: "That's not going."

She didn't even know that the Bihuating was built a few years ago, and she thought it existed at this time.

But without the top of Bihuating Mountain, where could she find Yuyu?

The original owner's phone didn't have his number, and she is a person who is not sensitive to numbers, so she couldn't remember her boyfriend's phone number at all. Qin Zhizhi flipped through the address book to see if there was really no number.

The driver in front asked, "Where is the girl going now?"

Qin Zhizhi: "Master, you drive down this road first, and I'll talk to you when I think it through."

She flipped through the pages, and suddenly came across the word Lan Lan, clicked on it with bright eyes, made a call, and after a few thoughts on the receiver, someone answered.

Ji Mulan's voice was as cool as ever: "What's the matter?"

Qin Zhizhi: "Lan Lan, I remember that your family and Ye's family are old acquaintances, do you have Ye Yuchen's contact information?"

It was also because of this that the original owner got acquainted with Ji Mulan.

Ji Mulan: "What do you want him for?"

Qin Zhizhi: "Find my future husband, what are you talking about?"

Ji Mulan's voice was a little surprised: "Future husband? Is your brain broken?"

Qin Zhizhi's mouth twitched: "What nonsense are you talking about! Yuyu is my future husband!"

Ji Mulan: "Yuyu has been called, she is seriously ill."

Qin Zhizhi lost his temper, and said with a hey, "Why am I so sick? Let me tell you, Lan Lan, one day I will put this man in his pajamas and let him be fascinated by me under my pomegranate skirt." Fascinated, do you believe it or not?"

The driver in front wiped off his cold sweat. Are all the students so open now?

Qin Zhizhi: "Do you have any?"

Ji Mulan was silent, probably saying in her heart that she was sick, and she was so anxious that she came to hear: "I don't have his number, but I can look it up for you, wait a while."

Two minutes later, Ji Mulan sent a series of numbers.

Qin Zhizhi's eyes lit up and he dialed it.