After Jiao Shijun went out, Xi Yan's mouth chuckled a smile.

She decisively exited the live broadcast interface and opened Jiao Shijun's chat software.

QQ, it is very clean, there is no chat history, even few people, it is clear that Jiao Shijun does not play QQ very much.

Except for Xi Wei, the chat dialog box of WeChat is the official affairs in the school, or the class group.

You may not find anything useful in social software, Xi Xi turned to look at the address book.

However, all the names in the address book are normal, and the call history is deleted completely.

It seems that before handing her cellphone to her, Jiao Shijun's finger swipes across the screen to delete everything.

But can I be stumped?

There is Xiaoyi billion. It is not difficult to write down the phone numbers and WeChat signals of all contacts in Jiao Shijun's mobile phone within one minute.

The masters of Jiao Shijun must be hidden in these messages. She has no time now, and after going back, she will have time to test one by one.

Jiao Shijun returned in less than five minutes. It can be seen that he was very worried that his cell phone was in Xi's hand.

When he returned, Xi Xi was watching the live broadcast with interest.

He settled down and put the bought fries on the table.

"You're back, wow, thank you." Xi Yan opened the bag, squeezed a french fries into his mouth, and enjoyed his expression: "It's really like eating it when you want to eat it most. very happy."

"Little fool, isn't it just a piece of fries? Is it so happier? Is it happier than going to Michelin for dinner?" Jiao Shijun sat down and smiled with a petite smile on his face.

"The two senses of happiness are the same." Xi Yan raised his eyebrows. "Whether it's a dozen fries or thousands of dinners, as long as I want to eat it, that's happiness."

Xi's words changed Jiao Shijun's view of her.

He always thought that Su Mingmei is a person who enjoys life. She may only feel good when eating upscale restaurants. Although she also eats roadside stalls, it is completely fresh.

I did not expect Su Mingmei to be so grounded, which surprised Jiao Shijun.

He now increasingly feels that Su Mingmei is the perfect candidate for his wife.

After Xi Yan watched the live broadcast, she quickly said goodbye to Jiao Shijun.

She had got what she wanted, and she felt uncomfortable after spending more than one minute with Jiao Shijun.

However, instead of returning to the dormitory, Xi Zheng returned to Su Mingmei's home.

After all, what she has to do cannot be seen by other people, otherwise how can she defeat Jiao Shijun?

Xi Yun called up the phone simulator and voice changer with his computer, and dialed one by one according to the phone numbers recorded by Xiaoyi billion.

Most of Jiao Shijun's contacts are from school, but also boys.

But there are several, none of them.

He did not disappoint Xi Xi, and those normal-looking "Ms. Xu", "Ms. Liu" and other phone numbers that were remarked by the teacher were actually his rich and wealthy women.

After hanging up the phone with these rich women, Xi Gang folded his laptop and lay down on the bed.

Jiao Shijun, don't you want to maintain the human character?

OK, then I won't pierce it, waiting for you to expose yourself.

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Jiao Shijun is in a good mood today.

Not only because he was out of a week where people do n’t look like people, ghosts do n’t look like ghosts, but also had a wonderful afternoon with Su Mingmei.