Qianjiao was lying on the steering wheel, trembling uncontrollably, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and her face was pale.

When she heard someone speak, the only reason she had left told her that it seemed like she had splashed water on someone else.

Taking several deep breaths to try to calm herself down, she stiffened her head, unbuckled her seatbelt, and got out of the car.

Next to the car stood a tall, thin man, dressed in simple and casual white T-black pants, carrying a backpack, headphones, and a skateboard under his feet.

Judging by the way they dress, they should be students.

Qian Jiaoqiang pretended to be calm, walked up to him, and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

His snow-white clothes were stained with a few stains, his bony fingers twisted the corners of his clothes in disgust, he lowered his head to look at the dirty water on it, and his magnetic voice suppressed anger: "You...."

With the movement of raising his head, Qianjiao, who was standing in front of him, broke into his sight.

"Looking for death?" Before he could say the words, he swallowed them into his stomach.

Immediately afterwards, there was a "pop", and the phone fell to the ground.

It's Qianjiao....

Jiang Yunli's expression was stunned, his dark eyes narrowed violently, his expression was secretive, the original arrogant anger quietly disappeared without a trace, he stared at Qianjiao directly, and his voice trembled imperceptibly: "Something's wrong, there's something wrong all over your body." ”

Qianjiao looked Jiang Yunli up and down, and after confirming that he was not injured, her eyes fell on Jiang Yunli's face, calm and cold: "It seems that I didn't hit you, right?" ”

Hearing Qianjiao's voice, Jiang Yunli came back to his senses, he quickly adjusted his mood, he took off his headphones and hung them around his neck, and slowly approached Qianjiao.

The distance between the two slowly narrowed, and he was long, and as soon as he got closer, a shadow fell down.

Qianjiao stood in place, not moving.

It wasn't until the distance between the two was less than a fist that Jiang Yunli stopped, he lowered his eyes to look at her, his pupils were dark, and he shrugged: "Look at my clothes, isn't there something going on all over your body?" ”

After that, he lowered his head and got closer to her, the smell of perfume on her body was mixed with his nose, the corners of Jiang Yunli's mouth were slightly hooked, the tails of his eyes provoked a frivolous arc, and his voice was lazy: "It's all wet, beautiful sister." ”

Qianjiao looked at his clothes, they were indeed wet, the pants were fine, the black ones couldn't be seen, but the white T-shirt was full of stains.

Qianjiao lifted her eyelids, her face was still calm without any emotion, she looked at Jiang Yunli without changing her face, this kid is indeed good-looking, with white skin and a straight nose, especially the pair of peach blossom eyes, narrow and long, as long as he smiles, he is indescribably charming, but this kind of charm is not girly, but is dyed by the ruffian aura on his body with an indescribable attraction.

Who is Ke Qianjiao? An emotionless killer who was never tempted by beauty, she raised her arm, stretched out her slender index finger and pestle Jiang Yunli's shoulder, and pushed him back with force.

The red lips moved slightly, and she was cold and arrogant: "I'll pay you, make a price." ”

Jiang Yunli was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to be poked into the point of laughter, his tongue was on his cheeks, and he said, "Wow, is this the standard line of the domineering president?" ”

He put his hands in his pockets, raised his eyebrows, and said in a somewhat under-beaten tone: "Then should I say...'You think money can buy everything?'" ’”