Chapter 892: He Always Feels Like I'm Going to Die! 24
Then he cautiously said, "That ......"
Zhou Yiqing raised his eyebrows, and looked at her again, and the meaning in his eyebrows was very clear: Do you still have something?
"You're a good match, really!"
Frightened by this, Wen Yin's words blurted out.
As soon as she finished speaking, the car suddenly took a big turn.
Almost threw a group of people aside.
Qinghui was also awakened suddenly, and raised his little head a little dazedly.
His eyes were stunned, and he obviously hadn't woken up or reacted yet.
Jiang Cheng, who was taken aback, hurriedly straightened the steering wheel, and then cautiously looked behind him from the rearview mirror.
A little annoyed, wanting to glare at the kid who had just joined the team.
If you don't have that eyesight, don't talk nonsense, it's scary, if you go back this time, let Commander Qing know that his daughter has a couple with someone, then you have to beat people.
Then he turned his head and saw Zhou Yiqing stretching out his hand and pressing Qinghui back into his arms.
He also rubbed Qinghui's little head like a milk cat, and coaxed him in a low voice, "It's okay, you sleep, you sleep." ”
And then?
Then he saw his eldest lady bury her face back slowly, and in a few seconds, the breath was even again.
Apparently fell asleep again.
Jiang Cheng: ???
Jiang Cheng almost couldn't control it, and gave them a big turn again.
Wait a minute, what's going on, don't scare us.
Before he could retract his gaze, he saw Zhou Yiqing raise his eyes, and he also glanced at him through the rearview mirror, which was a little cold.
Jiang Cheng subconsciously shuddered and withdrew his gaze.
Then he reacted, how did he subconsciously retreat from Zhou Yiqing.
Obviously, he had seen everyone beside Commander Qing before, but how could he see Zhou Yiqing's eyes, just this kind of reaction.
It was as if it had been suppressed in an instant.
That cold glance, if mixed with a little malice, Jiang Cheng felt that he might really throw down the steering wheel and run away from the car.
It was an instinctive reaction after countless battles, and it wasn't something he could manipulate if he wanted to.
Jiang Cheng didn't dare to look at it anymore, reached out and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and continued to drive.
Zhou Yiqing pressed Qinghui back into his arms, coaxed the words, and only reacted after glaring at people, his own set of things was smooth, and it was inevitably a little too easy.
Not only him, but this little girl too.
When I woke up, I found myself in the arms of a stranger, and I was still dazed, and I didn't feel anything wrong at all.
He coaxed him to continue sleeping, so he turned his head and continued to sleep.
What a big heart it is.
The corners of Zhou Yiqing's lips hooked up a secret smile.
It was Wen Yin who took a look at Wen Yin, the culprit who almost had an accident just now.
Wen Yin, who was just thrown off by that big turn, was weak, pitiful and helpless
I haven't thought about whether I've been completely remembered by this big guy.
I saw that he faintly withdrew his gaze, and there was still a person in his arms, and then he leaned back on the chair behind him.
Those cold black eyes slowly closed.
My breathing gradually calmed down, and I felt like I was asleep.
Wen Yin breathed a sigh of relief at this time.
At this time, the car passed a small hurdle.
One slash.
Wen Yin's body shook.
In the next second, the black umbrella that Qinghui had been holding in his hand fell in front of her.
There were also black, reddish blood stains on it.
After it dries thoroughly, on this small umbrella, it is close, and it can still be seen clearly.