Chapter 829 The President Is a Voice Controller! 43

I told him that I was reading a book but didn't read the news just now, and the guy over there reluctantly responded. It seemed that he was not very satisfied with Chu Ci's answer, and chatted for a while. Everyone was still turning on the small lights, and no one was already asleep. This is the corner of their lips bent and the voice mode turned on.

Qiao Sirui is sitting on the small sofa on the balcony at the moment. The small apartment he lives in was bought for him before his father, but when he started to get in touch with the company's affairs and invested in stocks in his freshman year, the money in his account has been far away. It is far beyond what ordinary people can imagine.

This is a duplex apartment, with one household every two floors, a total of fourteen floors, and only seven households.

The place where Qiao Sirui was staying at the moment was said to be a balcony, but it was surrounded by glass. It looked like a small glass restaurant for a party, with only a set of tables and chairs inside.

He was twisting a lighted cigarette in his hand, and his mobile phone was placed on the table beside him. Qiao Sirui took a puff of the cigarette, his eyes flickering in the night, and just finished talking to the little girl, seeing The little girl hasn't replied yet, Liang Jiuzhou is sending messages frantically over there.

Qiao Sirui, who had been ignoring him all this time, finally took a look at Liang Jiuzhou's message.

Scrolling up is the chat history of the two, which shows how Qiao Sirui harassed the people behind the party in the past few hours in the spirit of not sleeping and letting others sleep because the next morning Liang Jiuzhou who drank some wine after class.

Liang Jiuzhou was also depressed, and deeply felt that he owed this guy something in his previous life, why it was the same as collecting debts, and why even this time made people feel uneasy.

Because I sent a message to the little girl, but the little girl didn't reply, so this person called the door and asked him to find someone to secretly ask if the little girl has gone back. After knowing that the little girl has gone back, he will be satisfied up.

But after he finished a few simple sentences, he became more and more drunk, half of his drunkenness disappeared, and he was not too sleepy, and then he sent a message to this person and ignored him. Why didn't he usually see that this guy was still so serious? What about neurotic?

Liang Jiuzhou sent a bunch of messages, and after waiting for a long time for the man who finally found him, he finally got a word from him.

Qiao Sirui: Alright, come back to me, you can sleep now.

Liang Jiuzhou: ...

Qiao Sirui didn't care about the series of messages sent by Liang Jiuzhou. He took another puff of the cigarette and spit out the smoke. In the faint smoke, his eyebrows and eyes were fond, and his original laziness and carelessness seemed to be contaminated with A little light.

It was as if his life, which had always been boring, had finally found some fun for him, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked subconsciously.

Chu Ci hadn't replied to the message yet, Qiao Sirui was not in a hurry this time, he raised his eyes and glanced at his watch, a very low chuckle escaped from the corner of his lips, with his brows raised, he leaned back on the seat, and put out the cigarette in his hand In the crystal ashtray beside it.

The smell of smoke in the air has not dissipated, with a faint smell of mint and lemon, Qiao Sirui extinguished the cigarette, and lowered his eyes to think.

It's already this time, did the little girl fall asleep looking at her phone?

If this kind of thing was done by this little girl, it would not be surprising at all.