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Chapter 472 Is She Mentally Retarded?

Chapter 472 Is She Mentally Retarded?
What did he mean by that? He thought she ate too much.

Qiao Chuxia muttered dissatisfiedly, and couldn't help retorting: "It's almost two hours since I had breakfast just now, okay? And you've been tossing me around for so long, I'm already hungry."

Words that blurted out were like water being poured out, how could it be taken back.

It took less than a second for Qiao Chuxia to slap herself twice, why did she have to say so much every time.

Is she mentally handicapped? !
Li Jinchen raised his eyebrows with great interest, looked at her with some teasing in his eyes, and said in a teasing tone: "I haven't done anything yet, am I being wronged too much?"

Qiao Chuxia resolutely pretended to be dead, turned her eyes away, pretended not to hear anything, and followed him downstairs, pretending to be deaf and dumb.

Li Jinchen didn't continue to tease her anymore, he dragged her out of the villa, walked to the SUV parked by the side of the road, and opened the door for her in a very gentlemanly manner.

Qiao Chuxia was stunned for a second before he got into the car, mechanically and stiffly sat on the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt, fixed his eyes on the storage box in front of the car, and came out. god.

Li Jinchen helped her close the car door, bypassed the front of the car, sat in the cab, lit the car, put it in gear, stepped on the accelerator, all actions were done in one go, and drove the car slowly out of the military compound.

After the car drove for a certain distance, Li Jinchen glanced at the girl sitting in the passenger seat in a daze, and said faintly: "What are you thinking?"

Qiao Chuxia regained consciousness in a second, turned her head and looked at the man beside her, as if she was afraid that he would see that she was thinking about him just now, so she hurriedly found an excuse and said, "I didn't think about anything, I just wanted to wait What are you going to eat now?"

There was a trace of guilt in his tone.

Li Jinchen didn't pay much attention to the flashing flicker in the girl's eyes, and gave her a loving look, then quickly turned his head to look at the windshield in front, with a hint of connivance and affection in his tone: "What do you like to eat?" Go ahead, anyway, it just so happens that Song Ziming has something to ask of me, it's rare for him to treat a guest to dinner, so don't be too polite later."

It's true that the richer you are, the more stingy you are. However, as long as you don't need her to pay, she has no problem with whoever treats you.

Although Qiao Chuxia murmured something in his heart, he had already started to think about the names of the dishes in his mind. The automatic search mode was turned on in his brain, and he had already memorized all the dishes that he wanted to eat later.

Li Jinchen parked the car at the entrance of the private club with ease, and after the car stopped, he said to the girl sitting next to him: "Here we are."

After finishing speaking, it didn't matter whether Qiao Chuxia heard him clearly, she just turned off the engine, opened the door and got out of the car.

Qiao Chuxia turned her head and glanced at the logo of the private club, a trace of displeasure and resistance suddenly rose in her heart, as if her heart was blocked by a stone, and she was so bored.

Why did he choose this one after all the choices?

Is this the only restaurant in the entire city A?
Before she went abroad last time, she also came here for dinner when she met him and Ning Ning, and he still brought her here for dinner today.

Is it because she thinks too much, or is he big-hearted, he can always use her as Ning Ning's substitute, and take her as a victim between him and Ning Ning.

Fortunately, she was still moved and throbbing for a long time because of such a small matter as him helping her open the door.

(End of this chapter)

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