Chapter 33: You're Like a Man
Hua Xi looked at him, feeling that this must be the most aggrieved apology he had ever heard.
The man she liked for five years apologized to herself for a woman who almost killed her......
Hua Xi didn't know what kind of expression she should face this ridiculous picture at this moment, so she simply turned around and left.
She left, and Qin Nanjue had no interest in staying, raised his sword eyebrows, and left with long legs like a leisurely stroll.
……
Hua Xi walked not far before she found that someone was following her, and she stopped, her face full of anger, "What are you doing with me?"
Qin Nanjue's ruffian gaze fell on her face, and the corners of his cool mouth were slightly hooked, "Pull * ruthless?"
Ever since Hua Xi met Qin Nanjue, he simply heard all the vulgar words in this world, his face was red and white, and he couldn't wait to use a rag to plug his mouth, "Qin Nanjue, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person!"
Qin Sanye touched his chin, and his fingertips turned twice on the wrench of his thumb, "Don't like this word?
Hua Xi rolled her eyes, "It's not good." ”
Qin Nanjue completely ignored her words, and said to himself: "Heroes shouldn't promise to save beauty?"
Hua Xi sneered, "Uncle, in ancient times, heroes saved beauty, and if the beauty was satisfied, she would say with a shy: The hero's life-saving grace, the little woman has nothing to repay, but to make a promise with her body." But if you're not satisfied, do you know what you're going to say?"
Qin Nanjue: "......"
Hua Xipi smiled and didn't smile: "The hero's life-saving grace, the little woman can't repay it, because she is a cow and a horse, to repay this great kindness." ”
Qin Sanye chuckled lightly when she heard this, this little lady is very powerful with this mouth, and she won't lose anything.
"Ye doesn't have the habit of letting women contribute, Lao Tzu will be a cow and a horse for you. "After a while, Qin Sanye came to say.
Hua Xi didn't react for a while, a little blind, "...... What, what?"
The moonlight reflects his long and straight figure, burgundy shirt, dark blue blazer, and a taste of wind and snow.
The long legs stepped forward in a few steps, and the frivolous eyebrows and eyes were bewitching, "Lao Tzu will be a cow and a horse for you, and you will give grass, just do it." ”
He made her a cow and a horse, and asked her to give him grass?
Grass?
!
Hua Xi forcibly suppressed her anger, and reprimanded with a red face: "Qin Nanjue, don't play hooligan for me." ”
The dark pupil looked at her, ruffian, scoundrel, "This is difficult for some strong people, you have the skin and flesh I like, Lao Tzu is a carnivore." ”
According to him, when a carnivore sees the meat it covets, it is impossible to swallow it in his stomach.
Reasoning with this kind of person is like meeting a soldier with Xiucai, and it can't be explained.
Hua Xi didn't want to entangle with him more, turned around, and left quickly.
But wherever she went, he followed, like a dog's skin plaster.
Fifteen minutes later, Hua Xi couldn't help but stop and asked, "Uncle, you don't have to work, don't you have anything to do?"
Qin Nanjue casually rolled up his cuffs, revealing his strong and powerful arms, and took a step closer to her, with a strong smell of tobacco on his body, "Huaxi, has anyone said that you look like a person." ”
In the night breeze, his eyes were deep, like the ink color hidden in the precipitation of time, and Hua Xi unexpectedly found that the man in front of him actually had a kind of ......
Well, the indescribable taste.
"Who? your ex-girlfriend? your long-lost sister?"
The man was not annoyed, but showed a meaningful gaze, and then grabbed her by the waist suddenly, "Like a labor-management woman." ”