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Two red tides suddenly surged up on the cheeks of the beautiful female classmate, and the rosy spread from her cheeks to the corners of her eyebrows. "Really?"

And the people who eat melons have cast envious, jealous and hateful eyes.

If you have money, you are willful, and you can do whatever you want.

Bai Chunhe didn't answer, but showed a mysterious smile again.

A business card with gold leaf floated down the window.

Taking advantage of the fact that the people who ate melons had not yet reacted, Bai Chunhe stepped on the accelerator and drove the Rolls-Royce Phantom to pull Zhao Qingqing away quickly.

It's so exciting to run away after pretending.

Bai Chunhe secretly thought: I give 99 points for this forced pretend, and I am afraid that I will be proud of myself by deducting 1 point.

This kind of behavior greatly satisfied Zhao Qingqing's vanity.

At the same time, Zhao Qingqing was also very worried, the man in front of him was obviously not dedicated, and he flirted with a girl when he saw him.

How should I firmly grasp this man's heart in the future?

It's rush hour, and in the midst of all this traffic, Rolls-Royce is like an old camel in the desert.

It happened to be next to a bus, and the passengers who got off work got on the bus with tiredness, and a small number of lucky people had quietly looked for seats to sit down. But most of them still stood, huddled into canned sardines.

Office workers yawn lazily, and all kinds of students who are struggling to cope with exams quickly take out their textbooks or cards, bow their heads and read silently.

The bus was bumpy on the road, and the whole body of those passengers swayed with the car, like leaves swaying wildly in the autumn wind, and like grass on the side of the road, the wind blew on both sides.

Zhao Qingqing couldn't help but feel glad that if it wasn't for Mr. Cheng to pick him up, he would have squeezed into this damn bus, the beautiful dress would be crumpled, and the makeup would be pasted.

Bai Chunhe looked at the social animals on the bus with disdain, twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled: "It's rush hour, don't worry." Where do you want to go? What are you going to do? ”

I wonder if Zhao Qingqing will let him stay overnight, or go to the hotel and go straight to the point.

Then your identity will be a goof.

Bai Chunhe was still groaning, but his arms suddenly tightened, Zhao Qingqing stood up at some point, her two slender arms were tightly hugged in Lily's elbows, with a delicate and bright smile on her face, and said, "Watch a movie, right?" The recent release of La La Land is good"

Zhao Qingqing's voice was still as soft and delicate as usual, but what he said just now had a debatical meaning, for fear of annoying Bai Chunhe.

Bai Chunhe could still feel Zhao Qingqing's charming and warm body through the clothes.

"Hmm."

Bai Chunhe turned his head to see that a crimson knitted dress was wrapped around Zhao Qingqing's body, with brown thin stockings on his legs, his uneven figure was still undoubtedly visible under the off-white wool coat, and his long wavy curls were simply tied behind his head.

Bai Chunhe shook his shoulders slightly, pulled Zhao Qingqing's arm away, and said in a very gentle tone:

"Don't make a fuss, I'll drive."

"Okay."

Zhao Qingqing reluctantly withdrew his hand, but he didn't expect that Cheng Cheng was driving very seriously, and he ate a closed door this time, which made Zhao Qingqing very unhappy.

The last time I saw Mr. Cheng on the ghost street, Mr. Cheng couldn't stop being self-conscious, and kept slapping his ass.

Now it's a cold and indifferent look, what happened to Mr. Cheng during this time?

"......" Bai Chunhe was not skilled in the operation of this Rolls-Royce, so he did not turn on the music in the car.

However, Zhao Qingqing pressed indiscriminately for a while, and just rolled down the windows on both sides.

On the crowded bus next to it, many people looked at Rolls-Royce with their faces against the gray glass windows.

There are hatred of the rich, jealousy, and unwillingness in these sights, and there are those who are envious.

Seeing that two men and women of their age can make luxury cars, it is impossible not to compare them.

In this comparison, these melon-eating masses are prone to explode.

No way, who let someone else have a good father.

This is not the era of increment, but the era of stock.

It's the stock, and it's the dad.

People with good backgrounds naturally have an advantage, which is a phenomenon in any country and any era in the world, for example, Bush Sr. is president, and his son Bush Jr. is also president.

But there was silence in the huge carriage of Rolls-Royce, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

The traffic began to move slowly forward.

Bai Chunhe was stared at by the social animals on the bus, and felt extremely uncomfortable.

She took the opportunity to speed up the car, and took a nearby side road towards a commercial street.

This remote road passes through the urban village, and there are many people on both sides of the road, who also have their own livelihood in this cold winter day.

There are street stalls, there are carts to collect rags, there are homeless homeless, and some migrant workers with meager wages eat spicy tang at roadside stalls.

In short, there are some elements that are detrimental to the prosperity of society, and have become a cancer in this beautiful city, which is ugly but inconspicuous, but only slowly stinks under the gorgeous exterior.

At this time, the sky was already a little dark, and the roads of this urban village were littered with all kinds of household garbage and waste, and dirty water with the smell of rotting food and excrement was flowing freely on the bluestone streets, and many pedestrians in ragged clothes and haggard faces walked around, their faces were full of numbness and exhaustion from the bitterness of the world, and their steps were like walking dead.

Seeing that Zhao Qingqing was frightened, if she didn't grasp the man in front of her well, it was likely that she would fall to this point when she was old.

Then you can't turn over, and it's hard to get ahead.

After a while, Zhao Qingqing spoke: "Mr. Cheng, what have you been busy with lately?" It's been a long time since I came back from Haunted Street, and you haven't contacted me. ”

The tone is a little melancholy, and there is a little affection.

"Be busy with work, otherwise where will I have the money to buy a luxury car to pull you?" Bai Chunhe teased.

A woman like Zhao Qingqing naturally can't do a broken car with sling.

"Then you're so busy, you should be a little tired. Is there anything uncomfortable about it? ”

Zhao Qingqing didn't feel sorry for Bai Chunhe's teasing, but just smiled and replied with some concern.

"Don't worry, I'm in good health, but I've been sitting in the office for a long time, and my shoulders are a little sore."

Bai Chunhe showed a confident smile that is unique to successful people.

As he spoke, the Rolls-Royce had driven to the underground garage.

Bai Chunhe stopped the Rolls-Royce slightly and put out the fire.

"Then I'll rub it for you." Zhao Qingqing said softly.

In the dim garage, Zhao Qingqing also put a hand on Bai Chunhe's shoulder, although through the knitted dress, he could feel the softness and smoothness of the skin under the clothes.

Bai Chunhe seemed to be a little caught off guard by Zhao Qingqing's successive movements, and she shrunk her shoulders as if she was conditioned, but she didn't break free obviously.

Zhao Qingqing was also embarrassed because Bai Chunhe was embarrassed, so he raised his hands and massaged Bai Chunhe's shoulders.

It's pretty comfortable.

"Ahh Bai Chunhe tilted his head and let out a comfortable sigh.

I didn't expect Zhao Qingqing to be quite flirtatious.

Looking at it from Bai Chunhe's point of view, Zhao Qingqing's slender neck trembled a few times with some uneasiness, and then regained his composure.

After a while, Bai Chunhe turned his head, shook his shoulders, and made a "pop" joint turning sound. "Alright, let's go. Let's have a meal first, and then go to the movies. ”

"Okay." Zhao Qingqing's tone was as gentle and demure as ever.

The two got on the elevator and came to the upscale Michelin-starred restaurant.

Bai Chunhe had been to Li Beichen many times before, and he was familiar with this.

Bai Chunhe immediately instructed the waiter to ask for a private room and a lot of dishes. "Bring up all your signature dishes here."

"You don't have to order so much, I just eat, I'm not hungry" Zhao Qingqing slowly lowered his head, his voice was smaller than a mosquito. Behaved very empathetic.

"If you don't order so much, how do you know what you like to eat the most.

Bai Chunhe did not flinch because of Zhao Qingqing's shyness, but further put his face close to her ear and whispered.

The breath that Bai Chunhe spit out from his mouth was warm, and it was also blown in Zhao Qingqing's right ear at all, which made Zhao Qingqing's heart itch.

In addition to the spanking in the ghost street auction house, Bai Chunhe also had such a close contact with Zhao Qingqing for the first time

, Zhao Qingqing's ears seem to be carved from white jade, the outline is small and the shape is exquisite, the drop-shaped earlobe is embedded with a pearl earring the size of a little finger, and a few strands of overflowing green silk hang near the ear, and the tone of Bai Chunhe's voice trembles lightly, and the closer he gets to Zhao Qingqing

body, the refreshing aroma on her body became more and more intense, and it was not inferior to the incense in the Michelin restaurant, which made Bai Chun feel a little drunk.

In fact, Bai Chunhe had already invaded Zhao Qingqing's personal distance, and this intentional or unintentional proximity made Zhao Qingqing

I was ashamed and annoyed.

Zhao Qingqing really couldn't bear the breath that spewed out of Bai Chunhe's mouth, turned around and left Bai Chunhe for a short distance, turned around and said coquettishly: "Don't be next to me, move around, okay." ”

Zhao Qingqing pressed his slender hand on Bai Chunhe's chest as he spoke, pushing Bai Chunhe's body hard, and the slender hand coated with gorgeous impatiens juice intentionally or unintentionally pulled open the first button of Bai Chunhe's white shirt, this small action was very sultry.

At the same time, Zhao Qingqing pushed Bai Chunhe out of a short distance, neither intimate nor alienated, as if within reach, and that reserved and noble appearance, which seemed to be far away. Although the strength in Zhao Qingqing's hands was not very large, Bai Chunhe still obediently complied.

Bai Chunhe secretly thought that if she was really a man, she might have fallen for Zhao Qingqing's trick of wanting to refuse and welcome.

Think about it, who can refuse?

I'm afraid it's just an iceberg man like Li Beichen, right?

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