Almighty Daughter Became The Group’s Favorite Little Pet

  Chapter 29 Qiao Yihan

   Ji Hao and Ji Yangchen did not know that the two people they were discussing at this moment met in a short time, but the atmosphere was not so harmonious.

  Xichong Pavilion where Qin Sheng and Fu Jingheng were still going, they didn't see the reception desk last time, and the two had a good mood for a hot pot.

  However, it may be that the aura of the two of them is at odds with that of Xi Chong Pavilion, or something happened—Qin Sheng’s windbreaker jacket was splashed with a tea cup that Fu Jingheng accidentally touched.

   "Sorry." Fu Jingheng was wiping Qin Sheng's coat with a tissue, and apologized in a low voice.

   but it is not clean.

  Qin Sheng glanced, and simply took off his coat: "It's okay."

  Fu Jingheng's eyes moved, and then he took off his suit jacket, and put his hand on Qin Sheng's shoulder: "It was cold after going out for a while."

  Qin Sheng looked out the window subconsciously.

  The sky at the end of October did bring a bit of coldness to the bones, but Qin Sheng has a spiritual energy body, and this degree of low temperature is not enough to make her feel cold.

  So she just paused and pulled off her coat: "I'm not cold."

   "It's you," she glanced at him, "the injury has not healed, the body is weak and weak, it is not good to catch the cold anymore."

   "You just said," Fu Jingheng pressed the girl's hand pulling the coat, lowered himself and approached her: "Brother is weak?"

  With a bit of deliberateness, Fu Jingheng tilted his head slightly, and his warm breath sprayed on the side of Qin Sheng's neck along with the sound of his talking, mixed with the thin Molian cold fragrance.

  Qin Sheng was stunned.

  The next moment, she subconsciously raised her hand horizontally, followed by an elbow blow.

   Unexpectedly, Fu Jingheng was immediately struck and stepped back a few steps. He didn't stop until he hit the wall behind him.

  Fu Jingheng: "……"

  He touched the faintly aching chest that was hammered, and coughed twice without holding back.

  Qin Sheng came back to his senses, first looked at his face carefully for a while, and then nodded: "It's really weak."

  Fu Jingheng: "……"

  He quickly got a look, and said with a serious face: "My brother has found the Yun Shen grass, and the heavenly seeds have fallen. When the injury is cured, you can see if your brother is weak."

   "Oh." Qin Sheng glanced at him, paused, and couldn't hold back, "Did you misunderstand something?"

  Fu Jingheng raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

  Qin Sheng looked at him directly, and said seriously: "I just made a diagnosis of your frailty from the perspective of a doctor, and I have no other meaning."

  She glanced under the man, her cold brows narrowed helplessly: "You don't have to care about it so much."

  Fu Jingheng: "……"

  He laughed angrily.

   couldn’t help but raised his hand and flicked the girl’s smooth forehead: "At a young age, where did you learn these messy things."

  Qin Sheng said motionlessly: "I am a healer."

  The words fell and he looked serious and continued to exhort: "The body is the most important thing, you can't avoid the doctor."

  Fu Jingheng: "……"

  Okay, you are a fairy, you have the final say.

As    was talking, there was a knock on the door. Fu Jingheng paused and got up and opened the box door.

  At the door is a man in a straight suit.

  He saw Fu Jingheng who appeared inside the door, and was surprised by his overly excellent appearance, but he quickly lost his expression.

  He glanced at Fu Jingheng intently, and his face sank: "Our box is discussing important matters, and you should leave as soon as possible when you are almost done. Don't make any more noises."

  Fu Jingheng moved his finger holding the door, and suddenly chuckled.

  Xichong Pavilion is very popular in the wealthy circle of Ancheng, and it is the first choice for rich family members and wives for business dating.

  Not only because of the good environment and attentive service of Xi Chong Pavilion, but also because Xi Chong Pavilion extremely respects the privacy of guests.

There are only seven boxes in the entire Xi Chong Pavilion, scattered in the four corners of the pavilion and three directions centered on the central indoor garden landscape. There is no direct connection area between each box, and the boxes are The inside and outside are coated with special sound insulation materials.

  So don't say you saw it, the sound in the box is not very loud.

  The movement of Fu Jingheng's collision just now was a bit louder, but that was also for Fu Jingheng and Qin Sheng who were in the box.

  As for the people outside, especially those in the other boxes, they can hear the sounds that are not as fine as mosquitoes, but it is impossible to interrupt them when they talk about things.

  Have you come here?

  Fu Jingheng glanced at the man in front of him and closed the door with a bang.

  Qin Sheng didn’t care about the outside affairs and only ate the meat quietly. When there was only a small plate of lettuce left on the table, she put down her chopsticks and got up: “Let’s go.”

  Fu Jingheng gave an "um" and picked up her dirty coat.

  At this time, the man in the suit returned to the opposite box with a calm face after a brief astonishment.

  The partner went to the bathroom. Qiao Yihan was constricting his eyes and thinking about something. Hearing the voice, he asked casually: "Are you gone?"

  The man in a suit, that is, Secretary Liu lowered his head: "No."

   "Huh?" Qiao Yihan raised his head, his brows and eyes were unhappy.

  "The person on the other side didn't listen to me at all. I just said something to let them leave as soon as possible after they had eaten. He closed the door directly." Secretary Liu explained with a frown.

  While speaking, he thought of the face that was finally vaguely seen from the crack of the door, and hesitated: "Mr. Qiao, I seem to... see Ms. Qin."

  Qiao Yihan raised his eyes: "You mean, Qin Sheng?"

   Secretary Liu recalled, the picture in his mind gradually became clear: "Yes, it is Ms. Qin Sheng."

  Qiao Yihan got up and walked out the door. He thought of something halfway after he walked. He paused: "You just mentioned them, who else is?"

   "I haven't seen it, it shouldn't be Ancheng's rich and powerful." After a pause, he added, "Looks very well."

  Qiao Yihan immediately thought of the pictures he received not long ago, and his eyes flickered.

  He started again.

  The door of the box opened, and Fu Jingheng and Qin Sheng, who had finished eating, took a photo with them.

  Qiao Yihan’s gaze swept across the two of them, and he paused on the man’s coat that Qin Sheng was wearing, and his already calm expression became even deeper.

  He strode forward, pulling off Qin Sheng's shoulder coat and throwing it on the trash can, while reaching out to pull her hand: "Follow me back."

   but it was empty.

  Fu Jingheng took the girl's shoulders to his arms, and Qiao Yihan's hand passed in front of Qin Sheng.

  Qiao Yihan moved for a while and raised his eyes to meet Fu Jingheng.

  Two pairs of equally chilling eyes collided together, and for a while, the atmosphere stagnated to the extreme.

  Until the girl’s cold voice sounded.

  Qin Sheng broke free from Fu Jingheng's arms, looked at the man opposite, squinted his eyes: "Qiao...Yi Han?"

  With a slightly uncertain voice, it seemed that he had only recognized him.

  Qiao Yihan's face instantly became more ugly.

  (End of this chapter)