Chapter 41: That Subtle Feeling

The fingertips that touched his skin burned through his skin as if they had been electrocuted.

"Medicated, yes? You, come here. Helan Jin realized that she was out of shape, she had always been calm, but when she met Qiao Han, she was in a mess at the nightclub.

She let go of his wrist and wanted to pull out, but found that her sweater was hooked by his trouser chain, and when she retreated, she pulled Qiao Hanye by pulling it back, Helan Hibiscus reached out to block it, but before her hand touched it, she subconsciously retreated.

"Bang" The clothes of the two were hooked and entangled, Qiao Hanye was led back by her, and the two bodies fell on the soft big bed.

"......." Helan Hibiscus's heart was beating hard, and she was pressed by him, her thin lips pressed against her forehead, and she pulled the sheet hard.

Qiao Hanye turned over and sat up, his expression was a little unnatural, the roots of his ears were red, he stretched out his injured big palm in front of her, and said, "Give me medicine." ”

Helan Jin's cheeks were as red as fire, she went to get the medicine box and opened it, cleaned the wound for him, looked at the inflamed wound and asked, "How can it be inflamed?" You can't mean it, do you?"

He was silent, silent.

Her fingertips were slender and slender, and she tended to her wounds like playing a harp. Qiao Hanye's dark eyes fell on her cheeks, that subtle feeling, if it was so, when she touched it, her body became inexplicably hot.

"Alright." Helan Jin bandaged him, Qiao Hanye got up suddenly, hiding the strong desire on his body, picked up his coat and walked out, and disappeared in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his dexterity.

The air was filled with his breath, and no matter how the wind blew, it couldn't be dispersed.

Outside He's house, a Rolls-Royce leaned against the side of the road.

"Master." Han Beicheng leaned next to the car, playing a game, and when he heard footsteps, he put away his mobile phone and respectfully stepped forward, and whispered: "When Nanfeng arrived, Miss He's people burned down Lu Zifan's office, so Nanfeng blew it up." ”

"And the people who did it to you outside the theater last night have all been disposed of, and there is not a single one left." Han Beicheng went on to say that they didn't need to be questioned alive at all, and no news could escape their eyes.

"......." Qiao Hanye was silent, and then with an "um" sound, he got into the car.

Han Beicheng drove in the direction of Jingyuan, he touched his nose, looked at Qiao Hanye looking at the gauze wrapped in his palm, tearing it off at will for a few seconds, staring at the wound and smiling deeply, leaning on it with his eyes closed in a happy mood.

Inside the He house

After Helan Hibiscus took a bath, she leaned on the balcony to blow the cold breeze, and the air was still filled with the smell of Qiao's cold night.

“……..” She subconsciously looked next door, if I remember correctly, He Ruoxue and Zhao Yuyi slept in the same room tonight, these two should not be cuckolding Lu Zifan, right?

Thinking of Lu Zifan, she took out her mobile phone and saw that the office of the president of the Lu family in Jiangcheng Toutiao was on fire, the glass window was blown up, and the case was still ongoing, and Lu Zifan drove to the way, and the car crashed into the stinky ditch, and there was no serious danger.

"Poof." Seeing the news that Lu Zifan's car was out of control and rushed into the stinky ditch, she laughed lowly.

I'm afraid even Lu Zifan didn't expect that when she came back for dinner tonight, she came to him, and Lu Shao, who had always been boasted of strategizing, fell into a stinky ditch and felt foul.

The next day, an incident caused a sensation in the entire Jiangcheng.

Overnight, a Shengshi Group appeared out of thin air in Jiangcheng, acquired a lot of industries strongly, and became the first enterprise in Jiangcheng, squeezing Lu's to the second, causing a sensation in the whole city, standing in the golden area of Jiangcheng, like a pyramid overlooking the whole city.

"Hibiscus." At this time, He Wenqing knocked on the door and came in, dressed neatly, combed his oily hair, and told her: "Recently, Lu Zifan wanted to talk to you about marriage, you dragged him first, and now the situation in Jiangcheng is unknown, and the Lu family seems to be about to have a big incident." ”

Helan Hibiscus drank milk, looked at He Wenqing, who was so anxious that his face turned the color of pork liver, and asked, "Oh? So who have you found? How much are you going to sell me? ”

"Isn't it going to be the boss of this Shengshi Group?" Helan Jin said sarcastically.