Underworld Chat Group: My Hubby is King Hades Chapter 569: 569: Evaporation in the World (1)

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Ning Huan answered the driver with her eyes down, and subconsciously held her mobile phone tightly with both hands.

At this moment, her mobile phone rang suddenly, Ning Huanxin immediately went to look at the screen nervously, and saw the caller number, Ning Huanxin's tone was already crying: "Wu Yi! You dead man, bah bah No, you bastard, where are you? Why are you shutting down! Why are you......"

"Heart, don't get excited, you have to let me talk, my phone is out of power, I didn't turn it off on purpose."

Wu Yi interrupted Ning Huanxin's words, and his tone was exhausted.

"Where are you now? Come and pick me up at the school gate immediately!"

Ning Huanxin gritted her teeth, and she was angry and happy in her heart.

Fortunately, fortunately, Wu Yi is fine, he is fine.

Seeing that Ning Huanxin was sitting in the car and wanted to cry and laugh, the driver in front couldn't help but laughed: "Why, quarrel with boyfriend?"

"It's not my boyfriend, it's me... I'm small."

Ning Huanxin sighed, Wu Yi is fine, but... this task was triggered by Wu Yi, and it must be inextricably related to him.

The taxi soon arrived at the gate of Linda. At this moment, a light rain suddenly floated in the sky.

The rain in the autumn night is even more cold.

Fortunately, Wu Yi had been waiting at the main entrance of the school a long time ago. He saw Ning Huanxin get out of the car. He took off his coat without saying a word and put it on top of Ning Huanxin's head.

"Why do you wear so little?"

"Why don't you bring an umbrella?"

Ning Huan couldn't help but ask, Lincheng is colder than Yanjing, besides, she walks in such a hurry, how can she have time to think about the weather? It would be nice to bring something.

"Isn't I in a hurry to pick you up? Let's go to my apartment."

As a standard rich second generation, Wu Yi certainly does not have a dormitory. The student dormitory is too small, and he has to be managed by the dormitory manager every day. He rented a house in an apartment outside the school. The hourly workers come to clean regularly.

Fortunately, the apartment is very close to the school. Within two minutes, two people went upstairs.

"Come in, just a little bit."

Wu Yi opened the door and watched Ning Huanxin softly and whispered.

"Don't worry, I will be very casual."

Ning Huanxin handed her coat to Wu Yi, and looked at his apartment: "Oh, Master Wu has changed his style. How come the room is decorated in such a literary style?"

The clean up of the apartment is the result of the hourly workers, and Ning Huanxin can see that many of the expensive furnishings in this apartment are definitely not provided by the apartment for the tenants. Those hanging paintings and crafts are more expensive than the rent. Woolen cloth!

"These things are..."

Wu Yi sighed suddenly when he heard Ning Huanxin's words.

"Haixin, you are not tired, or go to bed first! The bedroom on the left is the guest room, which is very clean."

Wu Yi is evading, escaping from Ning Huan's question.

In fact, Ning Huanxin had already noticed that Wu Yi's condition was very bad, his eyes were full of red blood, and his voice was tired.

The breath on his body is wrong.

"Okay, let me rest. Will you go to school tomorrow? Did I delay you?"

Ning Huanxin asked again. Although she has many questions in her heart, the current time and state are obviously not suitable for a long conversation.

"I won't go to class these few days, don't worry, we have something... I'll talk about it tomorrow!"

Speaking, Wu Yi turned around and went back to his bedroom.

Sure enough, what happened!

Wu Yi's personality is not like this, this young master used to be very public.