Chapter 142 - Shi Jue was furious. Men were the most untrustworthy! (2/2)

“Wait for her? You’re looking for an excuse for your own uselessness. ”

The numbers below hurriedly lowered their heads even lower.

Suddenly, Shi Jue changed the topic. “Yes, if you catch Xia Weiyang, immediately inform me. ”

Hearing this, the numbers all looked at Shi jue in unison and then looked at each other. A smile flashed across their eyes. The young master who was not saying what he meant.

“What are you still standing there for? ! HURRY UP AND GET LOST! ” Shi Jue could not help but rebuke coldly when he saw the small actions of the numbers …

In an instant, the numbers quickly disappeared.

A moment later, only Shi jue was left in the huge office.

Lowering his head, Shi jue glanced at the documents on the table. With a bang, he was afraid that he would hit the table. Gritting his teeth, he said, “Xia Weiyang, you’d better run far away this time. Don’t let me find you, or else… ”

I saved you out of kindness and helped you detoxify, but in the end, you actually ran away. You’re really good.

Being irresponsible wasn’t like this either!

The next time I catch you, I’ll definitely teach you a lesson. If you don’t listen, Hmph, I’ll make you unable to get out of bed for a few days.

The Poor Shi jue still didn’t know that the misunderstanding between him and Xia Weiyang was getting deeper and deeper. Before the misunderstanding was resolved, he still wanted to revive himself. In his dreams.

On this day, the weather was fine.

Xia Weiyang brought the two little guys shopping and bought them a few sets of clothes along the way.

In a shopping mall in B city.

Because Xia Weiyang had recently been annoyed by those chatterboxes, she only needed to go to some shopping malls that were average in terms of consumption. She could ignore those dirty words and obscenities, but how could they pollute the little babies’ears.

“Du Du, Dian Dian, which one do you like? Tell Mommy, Mommy will buy it for you. ” In a children’s clothing store, Xia Weiyang held one hand and asked them gently with her head lowered.

“Oh, sisters, look who it is? Xia Weiyang! ? ”