Mr. He, your sweet wife has signed for it

Chapter 67

Qin Shuang looked at He Zhiyao expressionlessly for three seconds, then turned her head and walked away.

The door of the box was closed by the waiter, completely blocking He Zhiyao's sight.

He Zhiyao shook the cigarette in his hand, and the ash almost burned his hand.

Seeing him not moving for a long time, the people nearby shouted: "Brother Yao, it's your turn, play the card!"

Only then did He Zhiyao come back to his senses, and looked down, completely forgetting which card he had just played.

Qin Shuang didn't go back to the box, she brought the driver, sent a message to Su Jiucheng, and went downstairs.

She called the driver and asked the driver to wait for her on the side of the road, and went to the lobby on the first floor of Mingyue Club by herself.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, there was silence outside the clubhouse.

Qin Shuang walked out of the revolving door on her high heels, only to find that snow had fallen outside at some point.

Jiangcheng is located in the south, so it doesn't snow much, and when the snow hits the ground, it turns into water.

There are shallow puddles everywhere.

Qin Shuang was wearing a thin skirt, and she didn't feel it at all in the well-heated clubhouse, but when she walked out, the cold air poured into her limbs like crazy, and she couldn't help shivering.

I thought I was still wrong.

The road from the entrance of the clubhouse to the side of the road was not long, and Qin Shuang walked a little cautiously for fear of stepping into a puddle.

After walking a few steps, a windbreaker was put on her body from the back, and a black umbrella appeared on top of her head.

Qin Shuang smelled the overly familiar smell on the coat, and the corners of her lips twitched unconsciously, before she turned her head slowly and looked at He Zhiyao who was standing behind her with a dark face.

"Mr. He?" Qin Shuang blinked at him lightly: "When did you return to China?"

He Zhiyao's face turned darker.

"Who told you to go out at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night? Qin Shuang, you'll be lawless if I'm not at home, right?" He Zhiyao looked at Qin Shuang coldly, and his eyes fell on her long legs, which were only wearing a layer of silk stockings. After getting down, he bent over and picked her up horizontally, and walked quickly to the side of the road. As soon as the driver opened the door, he bent over and stuffed her into the car.

Then back out, and slammed the door shut with a bang.

Qin Shuang turned her head and glanced outside.

He Zhiyao stood in the snow, obviously not intending to get in the car.

She paused for a moment, stretched out her hand to press the car window, slightly raised her head, looked at He Zhiyao, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Mr. He."

He Zhiyao stretched out his hand and pushed her head back, talking as she spoke, why stick her head out?

It's such a cold day, don't you have any points in your heart?

Just wear a little bit, save material?
Is their family broke and can't afford clothes or something?

He Zhiyao glanced at the driver who was standing aside and hadn't gotten into the car, and said coldly, "What are you still doing standing there? Isn't it cold? Waiting for me to open the door for you?"

The driver was startled, and quickly shook his head: "No, no."

Lima opened the driver's door and got into the car, and raised the window by the way.

Then she turned her head cautiously and asked Qin Shuang, "Madam, shall we go?"

Qin Shuang looked at He Zhiyao who was standing outside with a cold face, licked the corner of his lower lip, and said, "Let's go."

If you didn't see it before, you can now.

He Zhiyao was avoiding her.

Maybe it can't be said to be hiding, maybe I just don't want to see her.

If that's the case, forget it.

Anyway, from today onwards, she is her, He Zhiyao is He Zhiyao, the money has been returned to him, and she doesn't have to accommodate him anymore.

Love or not.

The driver received the order and stepped on the accelerator.

The car jumped out quickly.

He Zhiyao looked at the car driving away in disbelief, so that woman didn't intend to call him into the car at all?
He shouldn't have followed him out just now.

He Zhiyao reached out to touch his cell phone, ready to call the driver over, only to find that his cell phone was in the pocket of his coat, and the coat was on Qin Shuang's body.

He couldn't help but raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows. Did she do it on purpose?
What does she want to do?
Want him to come home? ?

(End of this chapter)