Helan Hibiscus turned over and lay on the bed, feeling that the heavy object suppressed on her body was kicked away, and she was a lot more relaxed, and fell asleep in a second, as if the passionate kiss just now was just a spring / dream, and it didn't exist.

"Damn it." Qiao Hanye was kicked out of bed by her, and the desire to be like a tiger dissipated, only to realize that he was out of control just now.

Qiao Hanye didn't expect to lose his temper tonight, so he collected the desire on his body and regained his composure. Looking at her on the bed, he reached out to take the quilt and cover her, brushed her hair with his fingertips, and said in a deep voice: "I just lost my temper, I'm sorry." ”

Close the floor-to-ceiling windows, turn off the lights and go out, and close the door gently.

"Lord, master." Han Beicheng stood there, his feet still hurting!

Seeing Qiao Hanye's figure, he was suspicious for two seconds, Young Master Qiao, who is not a woman, is he going to open meat tonight? He was still holding the watch and preparing to calculate, but he didn't expect Qiao to come out on a cold night, could it be....second leak?

"Come in." Qiao Hanye glanced at him coldly and said in a cold voice.

Being glanced at coldly by Qiao Hanye, Han Beicheng shrank his neck, feeling a chill behind him, but he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly followed.

"Who is Qin Nan?" Qiao Hanye unbuttoned his shirt and asked with his back to Han Beicheng.

"Huh?" Han Beicheng gouged out his ears, thinking that he had heard it wrong, the third watch of the Spring Festival in the middle of the night was worth a thousand gold, how could he ask an irrelevant person?

Although Han Beicheng thought about it, he didn't dare to say it, cleared his throat, and said in a low voice: "There is a Qin family in Jiangcheng, Qin Nan is Qin Sanshao, a... Idle boy, like clubbing, pickling girls, uh! Nope. ”

"......" pickle girl? Qiao Hanye caught these two words, his knuckles tightened slightly, and he whispered, "Qin family? ”

"Yes." Han Beicheng said.

Qiao Hanye took off his shirt, walked towards the bathroom, and dropped a sentence: "Tell the Qin family that if you want to cooperate, let Qin Nan come and talk to me." ”

"Yes." Han Beicheng touched his neck, listening to the sound of running water from the bathroom, and felt that he didn't know Qiao Hanye more and more, and what was Qin Nan doing in the middle of the night? Also name names.

Qin Nan, male? Could it be....Han Beicheng was frightened by this thought, turned around and slipped away.

Late at night, people are quiet.

Qiao Han lay on the bed at night, turned over and went to take a cold shower, although he suppressed his desire, he didn't feel sleepy.

"Master." A figure appeared, stood in the dark, and whispered, "Is it that the snake venom has not disappeared, and it is difficult to sleep?" ”

"......" Qiao Hanye was silent.

Jiangcheng, midnight.

Two limited edition sports cars, racing on the road, were shocked by superb driving skills, and were captured by netizens who didn't sleep at midnight, but they caused a sensation in the entire Jiangcheng, and a "limited billions of sports cars" comment was on the hot search.

Looking at the entire Jiangcheng, who can afford to drive? The promise is NO.

Soon, another piece of news was stabbed on the hot search, the Qin family's Sanshao Bar was destroyed, and there was a bag of compensation at the door.

Early in the morning, Helan Jin was noisy by the phone, and she had a terrible headache after drinking too much last night, she reached out and touched her mobile phone, and then said on the phone: "What's the matter?" ”

"Damn, Lao Tzu's life / root has been kicked." Qin Nan stood in front of the newly renovated bar with two panda eyes and slippers, his heart was cold, the place where he was hit was actually made by himself, and he regarded it as his life.

How much hatred is this? Could it be that he played with whose little lover and was avenged?

"Haha." Helan Jin listened, and was so happy that she woke up a lot, got up and said excitedly: "Congratulations to Qin Sanshao." ”

"Fuck off." Qin Nan was distressed and carried a sack of money, walked back in slippers, and said: "Give Lao Tzu a sack of money, it looks like he wants to prostitute Lao Tzu, do you say that Lao Tzu TMD is poor?"