Chapter 115 Waiting for the man
“Little fairy~”
Han Qi parked the car in front of Nan Jiaojiao and whistled, “Are you waiting here specially for me?”
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Nan Jiaojiao usually wears a very simple dress, a small shirt with the hem tucked into jeans, which is refreshing and in line with her usual cold temperament. However, she actually wears a man's suit jacket on her shoulders, which is really cool. Dazzling.
She stood here in a daze for a long time.
When they separated, she could clearly sense Bo Yanqing's anger, but he walked out of the room and came back again, throwing his coat to her.
Nan Jiaojiao didn’t quite understand what the operation was. By some strange coincidence, she stood where the vehicle was passing by for a long time.
Han Qi asked jokingly, but she nodded seriously, "Well, I'm waiting for the man."
She wanted to wait and see if Bo Yanqing would come back to see her.
"What a coincidence, I'm looking for you all over the world. It's so cold at night, why don't you go to the hotel with your brother to warm yourself up?"
Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyes, her cold brows darkened, and she stared at him for a moment.
Han Qi bent one arm and rested it on the car window, leaning half of his body out. His frivolity and frivolity were all over his body, but when Nan Jiaojiao stared at her with cold eyes, he shrank back. Shrinking his neck.
"What are you thinking about? There are heaters in the hotel and hot drinks to warm up."
He hugged himself and said, "Don't look at me like this, but I'm actually very conservative at heart. "
Nan Jiaojiao tugged at her lips, feeling annoyed, "Do you want to go away, or should I leave?"
Han Qicai didn't believe that Nan Jiaojiao really knew how to hit him in front of everyone, and he was doing it in the dark, not to mention from such a long distance.
So I couldn’t help but make a fool of myself.
"Then hit me."
He stretched out his face generously.
Something hit me between the eyebrows, and my head was buzzing with pain.
Han Qi pursed his lips and gasped, "Really? No, what did you hit me with?"
Nan Jiaojiao: "Kaiselu." "What?!"
Han Qi didn't even care about the pain. He dug inside the car door with both hands and leaned out to take a look. Sure enough, he saw a kaiser.
“You?”
The look in his eyes when he looked at Nan Jiaojiao changed instantly. He was a little surprised, a little sympathetic, and a little bit gloating. "Is it convenient to use? I don't mind helping you. After all, the place where this thing goes in is a bit tricky." "
Nan Jiaojiao's eyes turned cold: "I have a rogue cat downstairs who hasn't pooped in three days. "
Is it for cats?
"It may last for the fourth day."
"What's wrong?" Han Qi didn't understand.
Nan Jiaojiao gave him a disgusted look, "I'll use it to hit you. If it's dirty, the cat will dislike it."
Han Qi: "..."
It means he is better than a cat. Then it's still dirty.
Han Qizhen was infuriated by her. He laughed angrily, covering his forehead with his hands, laughing so hard that his shoulders twitched, and the suppressed laughter seemed to be stuck in his throat. A dying goose.
"Goose...goose goose...goose..."
Nan Jiaojiao rolled her eyes, turned around and left, fearing that if she moved her feet too late, she would be splashed by his retarded energy.
Han Qi quickly stopped laughing, stepped on the accelerator and then on the brake. The car lurched forward, then reversed, blocking the road in front of her again.
“Get in the car, I’ll take you somewhere.”
Nan Jiaojiao stared at him impatiently.
"I don't care about you very much. I'm not blind. Your expression is as if you are going to carry a bag of explosives and die generously. I can't leave you alone and take you to a fun place. ”
(End of this chapter)