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Chapter 1791

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The members of the Faculty of Law were still immersed in the joy of victory. Even Ah Yao was affected by this emotion. His delicate face softened a little. A tall guy was dancing and saying something to him, and he even smiled.

When Qing'er saw this, she could not help but raise the corner of her lips.

However, in the next second, Qing'er watched them leave through the special passage for athletes … They left …

From beginning to end, Ah Yao didn't look back, as if he had completely forgotten that she was still sitting in the audience area.

The smile on Qing'er's face froze. With a snap, she crushed a bag of chips!

Xu Ziyue was shocked. "Qing'er, what's wrong?"

Xu Ziyue followed her gaze and happened to see the back of the last basketball player.

"Ahem …" She instantly understood. She thought for a moment and said, "Maybe he plans to see you after changing his clothes."

Qing'er sneered and turned her head fiercely. "Let's go!"

This stinking brat should know his limits even if he loosens the reins only to grasp them better!

It was time for her to teach him a lesson!

Xu Ziyue was helpless and regretful. "Sigh … I think if Arthur knew that you had already guessed that everything today was arranged by him, he wouldn't dare to do this …"

Xu Ziyue was a little regretful. She shouldn't have admitted it just now. She didn't expect this woman, who had always been careless when it came to relationships, to suddenly be so sensitive.

Qing'er snorted. "The result will be the same!"

Xu Ziyue was speechless. She quietly touched her bag, but Qing'er had already seen her movements. She looked at her coldly and said, "If you dare to tell him, I'll break off our friendship."

Xu Ziyue had no choice but to raise her hands to show her innocence.



After winning, of course, there was no lack of parties. Although Ah Yao wasn't interested, as the captain, he couldn't refuse.

After coming out of the locker room, he returned to the stadium, but the audience had already left, leaving only a few cleaners who were cleaning.

He played with his phone in his hand, as if he was waiting for a message. However, the call or message he was looking forward to never came until a teammate found him and patted him on the shoulder excitedly. "Hey, Arthur! The car is here. Let's go! I wonder how many hot girls are waiting for us tonight!

The girls are waiting for us! "

Ah Yao pursed his lips, put away his phone, and said faintly.



That night, Qing Er laid on the bed and flipped through the address book. Not long after, she found the number she wanted.

She dialed the number without hesitation.

The phone rang no more than three times before the other side picked up. The man's deep and gentle voice sounded, with a hint of surprise: "Qing Er? Why did you call me? "

"I haven't contacted you in a long time." Qing'er smiled. "When are you coming to New York for a business trip? Come visit me in Princeton. "

The man on the other side of the phone laughed. "What's wrong? If you encountered any trouble, you wouldn't have asked me for help … Could it be that you miss me? "

"Can't I?" Qing Er said confidently. "Don't talk nonsense. Are you coming or not?"

"How dare I disobey Ms. Ji?" The man clicked his tongue. "I'll ask my assistant to book the tickets now."

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