Big Shot Little Jiaojiao Breaks Her Persona Again

Chapter 201: This little work is fine.

  Chapter 201 is this small work.

   "If you don't want to die, just go away." Quan Jue lowered his voice and said coldly to the Zhou housekeeper.

  Butler Zhou looked at the sullen and cruel expression on Quan Jue's face, shaking his heart with fright, holding his injured hand, and staggering back two steps.

boom-

  The door was closed neatly.

  Chi Jiao felt that the roots of her ears were finally quiet.

   "You go back to the room and rest." Quan Jue walked to Chi Jiao, looked down at her and said, "Children stay up late and they don't have a high reputation."

   "I'm not a kid." Chi Jiao protested dissatisfied, "Brother Quan, you are only one year older than me."

   Quan Jue raised her eyebrows, stretched out her hand and lightly flicked Chi Jiao's forehead.

  "Where are you going to rest?" Chi Jiao asked.

   Quan Jue curled up the corners of his lips, his black eyes lingered with an unfathomable light: "Where do you want me to rest?"

  Chi Jiao looked at Quan Jue.

  The smile on his face is like a **** mandala quietly blooming in the middle of the night, beautiful and full of fatal temptation.

  ——Boyfriend, he is teasing her again.

  She stretched out her hand and gently pressed it on Quan Jue’s chest, watching his gaze softly: "Brother Quan, do I want you to rest? You listen to me?"

  The girl’s hand seemed to carry a scorching temperature, which was transmitted to the skin through the clothes, causing Quan Jue’s heartbeat to speed up uncontrollably.

  She didn't know how attractive her eyes were now, with a hint of coquettishness in the clarity.

  This little work is fine.

  Why always challenge his endurance so much?

"In the future, you can only look at me like this, and you are not allowed to show such eyes in front of others." Quan Jue bent down, his handsome face close to Chi Jiao, his dark eyes staring at her face closely, and he said word by word. Remember?"

  Chi Jiao blinked at Quan Jue: "Remember."

  The charming eyes like spring water were like a hook, making Quan Jue a stalk in his throat.

  ——The squeamish bag has a tendency to learn badly.

   Quan Jue took a bite on Chi Jiao's earlobe, with a punitive sign, but it made Chi Jiao's body tremble gently like an electric shock.

"Children, go to bed and be obedient." Quan Jue looked at Chi Jiao's rapidly turning red face, raised her thin lips in a good mood, and did not forget to squeeze her cheek with baby fat. "Brother Quan I told you last time, don't challenge my endurance, eh?"

   "Good night, Brother Quan!" Chi Jiao felt that Quan Jue's tone was a little dangerous, so she was obedient right now, and turned around and ran.

   Quan Jue looked at Chi Jiao’s leaving back, and the smile on his lips turned into petting.

"good night."

  He said softly.

  This is the first time he has said good night to someone.

  Before this, he had never known that the word could be so beautiful.

   Quan Jue did not go to the guest room to sleep, he still went to his previous room, the small attic room.

   What surprised him was that after he left, the room seemed to be cleaned all the time.

  The room was clean, with a soft mattress placed on the wooden bed and clean sheets and bedding.

  There is a vase on the desk with fresh daisies in it.

  Quan Jue doesn’t need to think about it, and knows that this must be Chi Jiao’s handwriting.

  A heart, suddenly a soft mess.

  He suddenly had an urge to go and hug the squeamish bag again.

   buzzing-

  The phone vibrated suddenly, Quan Jue took out the phone and looked at it. It was Quan San.

  Generally, Quan San will not call him at night unless there is something urgent.

   Quan Jue frowned and connected to the phone.

  (End of this chapter)

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