Text Text_Chapter 7, I Make You Impulsive?
Qin Jiujiu pouted.
It's disgusting that this man actually knows what is going on in her heart!
It's so stingy, I can even think of such a thing as installment payment!
It took fifteen minutes to walk from her dormitory to the entrance of the campus.
Qin Jiujiu wanted to ask him why he didn't drive the car in, and remembered that the school seemed to prohibit outside vehicles from entering.
Along the way, he carried her broken box and walked gracefully.
But she was not at all restless, with her hands in the pockets of her down jacket, kicking the snow on the road from time to time.
With the action of kicking the snow, the brain worked little by little: it would take thirteen hours to fly back to China from New York, Jinrong said that they would take the flight back at half past ten in the morning, so the time to arrive in China was about half past eleven in the night, and she went back to Qin's house from the airport, and she didn't know what time it was.
The next day is Chinese New Year's Eve.
Will the Qin family celebrate the New Year together, will she see Gu Xihong and Qin Cardamom?
Qin Jiujiu thought about it, and the movements under his feet were full.
The morning sun stained her side face, but it couldn't dispel the loneliness and sadness that appeared on her big eyes.
Jinrong glanced at her sideways and said, "Your father is a strong, domineering, affectionate, and face-loving person. ”
"Huh?" She looked up at him in surprise, this man was helping her?
Although there is only a simple sentence, it revealed too much information to her, as the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will win all battles, this man is to let her gain a better foothold in the Qin family, right?
Jin Rong didn't say much else.
If she is a smart girl, she knows how to do it.
Qin Ye led people to guard the school gate, and they stood next to the very noble stretch car, and when they saw Jinrong carrying a suitcase from a distance, Qin Ye and they even stared out of their eyes.
Hurriedly stepped forward to take it, and escorted the two of them into the car, and the car drove directly to the airport tarmac, where Jinrong's private jet had been parked steadily.
At half past eleven, we took off on time.
A huge double bed, a large-screen TV with lifting, exquisite flooring, a rigorous and gorgeous desk, a European-style aristocratic small table lamp, and a small one-piece bookcase like a mini library......
When Qin Jiujiu followed Jinrong to the cabin, she thought that what was waiting for her would be the seats of high-end massage chairs, Boston lobster with luxury red wine packages, and as a result, there was a small presidential suite on this private jet!
"It's so rich!"
Qin Jiujiu looked stupid and blurted out.
Jinrong in front of her frowned, and listened to her again: "Uncle Jinrong, you make me have the urge to rob the rich and help the poor!" ”
Daddy, he's so rich, and he wants her to pay in installments!
"I made you impulsive?" He turned sideways slightly, and saw her complaining with a little face and said aggrievedly: "Actually, if you talk about it carefully, when I cried last night, you took the initiative to come up, and I didn't want to stain your noble suit, and you took the initiative to take out the handkerchief to wipe my nose, and I don't have the right to choose!" ”
Jinrong narrowed his eyes: "You want to repay the debt?" ”
She wrinkled her nose: "Also, cough cough, I can't say it, it's just that my responsibility is actually very small." ”
He looked at her quietly, and said in a playful tone, "I don't mind taking you to reminisce: you pulled my clothes and drilled into my arms, my clothes were full of the liquid you secreted, and you still rubbed on me, you did everything, and now you have to pay the bill?" Isn't it too irresponsible? ”