Chapter 388 Little Secret Discovered

  At night, the wind on the riverside was a bit cool, and the tide was slamming on the shore. Three or five teenagers experienced the taste of adults at the age of eighteen, and they were so drunk that they couldn't find the north.

  Even the girl who is used to being calm is rare to indulge, with her blushing face leaning against the boy's shoulder.

  Shen Lingxiao held his breath and looked down at her. From the long eyelashes that quivered gently to the small nose tip, he felt that the strokes between the eyebrows had been unknowingly deep in his heart.

"Without parents, you have had a hard time all these years?" He couldn't help but ask softly, and he touched the young girl's hair with his alcoholic breath, and dissipated in the air with the wind blowing from the river. There was a slight sigh.

  A person’s success and excellence are never innate. The greater the ability, the more sweat he has to bear. Every bit of indifference and calmness in the girl's body must be a miracle that can only be created through thousands of tempers.

It is precisely because of this that Shen Lingxiao couldn't help his pity, so that afterwards, this emotion changed and became a sweet and bitter forbidden fruit. He carefully circled the girl into his arms as if holding a A cherished gift can't wait to hold it tight and dare not touch it.

  Until the sound of steady footsteps came from behind, the sound of the wind mixed with frost and snow swept over him, before he could react, Shen Lingxiao's arms were already empty.

  The tall man was silent and cold, like a towering iceberg exuding an astonishing sense of oppression.

   Such a machine-like man with no emotions made the drunken girl automatically consciously snuggle deeper into his arms, muttering vaguely, "Feng Yan, I'm cold."

The fluttering words were blown away by the night breeze, almost inaudible, but the person who came to condensed the cold breath of the whole body in an instant, he held him up with his hands, and even the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were unbelievable. The angle softened.

   "Let's go home." He asked the person in his arms in a low voice, until the latter nodded and walked towards the jeep across the road, not knowing how long he had been waiting there before.

  He seems to be indifferent to everything, and only cares about the thin girl in his arms. The appearance of meticulous care is enough to let people see the rare and precious warmth.

  Strong and silent, steady and affectionate, this is the man chosen by the girl, who is as perfect and impeccable as she is, how can he compare to it? Shen Lingxiao looked at the direction in which the black jeep was disappearing, thinking bitterly in his heart.

  Later, Lou Ming came to help transport the group of drunks, only to realize that Qin Qing was already famous. He patted his brother on the shoulder and sighed deeply. After all, he didn't say more.

  Emotional matters are not easy for anyone to ask. In his opinion, a character who can subdue Boss Qin must be a big boss.

  At this time, a certain Feng Dao was so black that he was entangled with no choice.

  In the two lifetimes, Qin Qing’s drunken experience is actually very few, and she has never had a drink when she is alone, and she doesn’t know what she looks like when she is drunk.

"Feng Yan?" A small hand stroking the man's cheek, the skin that was blown slightly by the wind caused a layer of cold hair to stand up. The girl tilted her head to look at it and asked with her big eyes flashing, "I drank alcohol." , So are you angry?"

  Even if her birthday is tomorrow, the stubborn Major General Feng still strictly prohibits girls from getting alcohol.

   "..." Feng Yan calmly did not want to speak, and took her hand and wrapped it in her palm to become warm.

The girl let him move as if she didn't know it, she was extremely docile, but she still stared at him with her big eyes. After a few seconds, she suddenly leaned over and kissed the man's face with her small face up. superior.

  Feng Yan: "..." Her heart was ups and downs, but her face remained expressionless.

  "Are you still angry?" The girl kept the same posture as she observed for a while, her mind couldn't turn around, she couldn't see the inside of the man, she just frowned and wondered why the usual tricks didn't work.

  Feng Yan seemed to smell a familiar routine. He moved his mind and replied in a deep voice, "Yeah."

  As soon as the voice fell, the **** the other end came over as if she had received an instruction. Her drunken lips were very red, and she didn’t forget to blink her eyes after the kiss, “Now what?”

Feng Yan seemed to have found a certain pattern. He drove the car on the road unchanged while enjoying the girl’s active kiss. He didn’t release the seat belt until under the apartment to suppress the person and taste enough money, and then he hugged the person. Back home.

In the end, it provokes another nagging meal for Oman, such as drinking to hurt the liver, anger, and swollen mouth. The theory that Qin Qing is ashamed to be unable to raise his head, and a certain instigator can take his leisure time. While admiring her embarrassment, as punishment for the child's disobedience.

  Because the next night was Qin Qing’s birthday banquet, when she got back to sleep after sleeping, the house was empty and she was the only one left.

  Feng Yan and Aman both went to do things for her, but she was left idle, and prepared pen, ink, paper and ink to paint.

  I got used to the sketchbook design sketches, and then touched the understatement of ink paintings a bit rusty, but she was patient, and stood at the table for an afternoon to outline her favorite works.

  Looking at the figure portrayed in the faint black color on the rice paper, she curled up her mouth and revealed a sweet smile.

  Ding-ding, a text message appeared on the phone interface.

  ‘It’s time to go. ’

  She chuckled silently and decided to hang the painting in the most conspicuous place to surprise the man.

  At 4:30 in the afternoon, she changed her dress, took off her glasses, and put on light makeup. After learning that the driver was unable to come, she went to the garage and drove on the road by herself.

Soothing classical music flows in the carriages, through the busy streets of the main street, driving on the Huanhai Bridge, the bright sunshine and the blue sky outside the window herald the good weather all day, I don’t know how the straight-men’s aesthetic master Feng will prepare This birthday party.

  Qin Qing thought in a good mood, when the car was driving off the bridge, she subconsciously stepped on the brakes, and then she was empty before her feet, and the car rushed downhill at a very fast speed.

  The phone in the passenger seat suddenly rang.

  Qin Qing looked at the obstacle passing by, reached out and connected the phone, "Hey."

"Boss Qin, if you are in the car now, listen to me first." Jing Fei's voice was tense, and he continued without waiting for a response from here. Come in. We found the bodies of Cayenne and the driver at the intersection. Now I suspect that your brakes have passively moved your hands and feet, and a weight-sensing bomb has been installed under the driver’s seat."

  These are the tactics used by the Min Yun Gang. Not only Jing Fei has read the information, but Qin Qing has also read it.

  So, "I've seen it." Qin Qing hooked up the makeup mirror and saw the red dots reflected under the car seat and the bundle of gunpowder.

  (End of this chapter)

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