Chatper 14 (1/2)

At this time, the door was knocked hard.

He Qiaoyan looked at Qin Yiyue, "The perpetrator is here."

Qin Yiyue naturally knew that Xiaobao's participation was indispensable in this matter.

Qin Yiyue didn't look at He Qiaoyan anymore, walked over and opened the door, without even looking at the little fat man standing outside the door.

Xiao Bao blinked innocently, and was about to step forward and hug Qin Yiyue's leg.

At this moment, Qin Yiyue wanted to beat the little bastard's ass, turned sideways to avoid his touch, and went downstairs without looking back.

Seeing this, Xiaobao immediately looked at He Qiaoyan viciously.

That look clearly said, look at the good things you did.

He Qiaoyan stretched out his hands and picked up Xiaobao, "Am I usually too kind to you? How dare you plot against me?"

Xiao Bao snorted from his small nose, taking it as an answer.

He Qiaoyan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he slapped his upturned little buttocks twice.

Then, he threw him on the big bed like throwing garbage, and walked downstairs quickly.

**

Qin Yiyue dragged her body that was about to fall apart, and walked quickly on the winding mountain road, with embarrassing pain coming from her body every time she took a step.

As soon as the cold wind blew, my feverish mind calmed down a lot.

Nima, she was an adult who was plotted against by a five-year-old brat, and lost her innocence.

Where is she going to reason?

There was a sound of wheels rolling over the road behind him, and Qin Yiyue quickened her pace.

But how can the legs be worth the four wheels of the car.

He Qiaoyan drove the car not far in front of Qin Yiyue, and then stopped.

Qin Yiyue's footsteps paused, neither going forward nor backward.

He Qiaoyan opened the car door, and strode towards Qin Yiyue.

Qin Yiyue subconsciously took a few steps back.

He Qiaoyan couldn't help but hug her into his arms, and put the coat on her body.

It wasn't until the warmth from the coat reached Qin Yiyue that Qin Yiyue realized that she wasn't wearing a coat at all.

He Qiaoyan touched her little face that was pale with cold, and said, "Stop making trouble, okay?"

"Let go of me, I want to go home!"

"I will take you home. I will not leave you alone in your current situation."

"He Qiaoyan, who do you think I am?" Qin Yiyue looked at He Qiaoyan with red eyes, "Because you and your child's whim, you have the right to mess up my life and work Groove; because I don't want to get along with you any further, you drug me? Have you ever thought about my feelings from the beginning to the end?"

As Qin Yiyue said, she took off the valuable overcoat and threw it on the ground, emotionally said: "I don't want to have anything to do with you, and I'm not interested in your He family either. Stay away from me!"

As she said that, Qin Yiyue refused He Qiaoyan without hesitation, but she couldn't refuse no matter what.

He Qiaoyan looked at her agile and angry eyebrows, which were nothing like her usual appearance, it was completely maddened by anger.

Stretching out his long arms, he firmly fixed her in his arms again, and said fiercely: "Who said I was on a whim? Do you think I am the kind of person who sees a woman and takes her to the bed? Have you ever seen Which woman have I had intimate contact with, and when did I publicly announce that I have a fiancee? I only said this to you. "

Qin Yiyue's violent struggle slowly stopped, and she looked at He Qiaoyan in disbelief.

He Qiaoyan looked at her in a daze, "Don't believe me?"

Qin Yiyue nodded calmly.

He Qiaoyan didn't know whether to say that this woman was honest, or to doubt that her own charm had diminished, "Let's have a good talk."

"I want to be alone." Qin Yiyue paused and said, "Lend me your car first."

He Qiaoyan was noncommittal.

Qin Yiyue didn't say anything, passed He Qiaoyan, got into the Maserati, started the car and left.

He Qiaoyan looked at the car leaving in Juechen, and raised his eyebrows.

Don't love money?

He didn't see it.