Chapter 387: Falling into the arms of a man's mint flavor

The atmosphere in the car suddenly fell into a mysterious silence.

The words "go home and sleep" seem to reverberate in the space.

Qin Xin realized it and licked his lower lip.

She seems to have said something a little ambiguous?

"It's not...... I'm not talking about the sleeping ......."

Her face began to burn.

Is it too late to explain?

The man smiled: "Which one sleeps?" ”

Qin Xin's breath stagnated.

Shouldn't a gentleman say "I know" at this time?

She really misjudged him!

It's a shame that she gave up such a delicious barbecue and so many friends to come to him.

It was the moment she puffed out her little mouth.

The man couldn't help but smile and coaxed her: "Okay, I know." ”

That's pretty much it.

Just as the flush on Qin Xin's cheeks gradually faded, suddenly, the man's breathing suddenly approached!

He, he, he doesn't drive, what do you come here for?

With the experience of the last time, Qin Xin held his composure this time and pretended to be fine: "I'm wearing a seat belt!" ”

Don't try to use her seatbelt as an excuse to get so close to her.

This time, however, the man did not stop, his arm passed through her shoulder, almost holding her whole body in his arms, and she was completely caught in the arms of a crisp smelling mint, awake and dizzy, her heart beating wildly and suffocating.

Qin Xin couldn't help but close his eyes.

The tip of the man's nose was against the tip of her nose, and his deep eyes stared at her closed eyes with a smile:

"Little lady, your car door is not closed."

Qin Xin covered his face: "......"

She was in too much of a hurry when she got into the car just now, and it was indeed the door that was pulled casually, not closed tightly, and there was a trace of cold wind leaking.

Ah, it's a shame, and now she can't get out of the car?

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When he got home, Qin Xiaoshuang was still doing his homework.

Qin Xin flushed and rushed directly into the bathroom.

Qin Xiaoshuang asked Nalan Yejue puzzled: "Brother-in-law, what's wrong with my sister?" ”

Nalan Yejue couldn't help but smile: "Well, maybe I didn't do a good job." ”

I thought it would be a respectful marriage, plain, warm, but not out of bounds.

At most, like the previous times, when she went to the study in the middle of the night to look for materials or take a bath in the bathroom, he held her in a wheelchair, limited to this level of contact.

But today, the moment he stared at her, he really had an indescribable impulse.

There was a familiar feeling in my body, almost wanting to break out of the cage.

Next time, I'm afraid he won't be able to keep his gentleman's agreement with the little lady.

Qin Xiaoshuang didn't know what he was talking about, but said that the two might be joking, so he didn't think much about it.

"Brother-in-law, my sister's school is going to have a New Year's ball, will you go to it? I heard that it was fun, and the best show will be selected when the time comes, oh yes, and the last boy and girl will dance together, and the best dance partner will also be chosen......"

Qin Xiaoshuang originally wanted to find an opportunity to create an opportunity for his sister and brother-in-law to go on a date together.

Both of them are very busy, one is busy working and the other is busy studying, and they have very, very little time to eat and spend time with each other at home.

However, as soon as the words were spoken, he realized that something was wrong.

My brother-in-law is in a wheelchair, how can I dance with my sister?

It's okay to go to the prom to watch the show, but it's impossible to dance with the partner at the end anyway.

Didn't he embarrass his brother-in-law with this proposal?

Qin Xiaoshuang regretted it very much: "Brother-in-law, in fact, the prom is not so fun, and my sister is not very good at dancing, she has never learned to dance since she was a child, she only learned an instrument oboe (oboe)......"