Lin Jingyi: "Wait for me." ”

Qin Zhaoxuan leaned against the front cover of the black Cullinan, and her bag was casually thrown on the front cover of the car, and she hung up the phone directly.

Just now she thought about it and left, it was too aggrieved. If you don't leave, why question Lin Jingyi? Their relationship is probably not as deep as his relationship with Zheng Yanjia.

A few minutes ago, when she was discussing how to fall in love with those eldest ladies, she inquired about Zheng Yanjia by the way.

I heard that Zheng Yanjia and Lin Jingyi are in a circle, and they grew up together since childhood, and they are childhood sweethearts.

In terms of feelings and status, she is just a nominal wife, and she must have the self-knowledge of a marriage tool.

But having self-knowledge doesn't mean that she will be so wronged by herself.

When I walked to the underground parking lot, the image I saw in the bar kept repeating in my head.

With such ambiguous places and postures, she really couldn't imagine what they could do.

Some uncontrollable prediction images rushed into the head.

It's annoying.

After turning around the parking lot, she found Lin Jingyi's car.

It's true that you want to tie your tires.

But it's also true that there are no tools to line the hands.

Lucky for him.

Turn around and kick the tires with the tip of your heels.

After a few kicks, I heard the man walking behind him laugh lowly, and his tone was a little helpless: "Why did my car tire make Miss Qin angry?" ”

Qin Zhaoyi stopped his movements, turned around, his thin back pressed against the main driver's door, and looked at Lin Jingyi.

Lin Jingyi put one hand in his pocket, and carried a suit jacket in the other hand, and his long narrow eyes were slightly upturned by drunkenness, as if he was smiling but not smiling, with a casual and lazy posture.

It's a pleasure to watch and drink.

Just as she was about to say something, her eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a small patch of color that had darkened from his pants.

Qin Zhaoxuan smiled, her smile didn't carry any warmth, she raised her chin towards the piece: "Zheng Yanjia got it?" ”

"Hmm." Lin Jingyi said without much care: "You saw it." ”

"Well, I see." Qin Zhaoxuan glanced down at her watch, and her tone was intriguing: "In less than five minutes, you are very fast." ”

Lin Jingyi raised his eyebrows slightly, always feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't say specifically.

He walked in front of her with long legs, the haute couture suit jacket was casually put on the front cover of the car, his arms were supported by her side, the tall figure enveloped her in an instant, and he lowered his eyes to look at her: "Hurry, it's okay." ”

Qin Zhaoxuan pursed his lips, and it seemed that he was quite satisfied.

Lin Jingyi looked at the awkward emotion in her eyes, he reached out and clasped her waist and trapped her in front of him, "Last time, let me give you a chance, I said to see your performance, tying a tire is your performance?" ”

Qin Zhaoxuan struggled a few times in disgust, but there was a huge disparity in strength between men and women, she didn't break free, but was tightened by his arm, and she said coldly: "Don't touch me if you touch other women." ”

"When will I touch ......"

Lin Jingyi paused halfway through his words, and suddenly understood, he looked down at her eyes and smiled: "Miss Qin, are you jealous?" ”

Qin Zhaoxi's eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't want to admit it: "It's just that I hate that my things are touched by others." ”

"Really?" The corners of Lin Jingyi's lips were slightly hooked, and her deep eyes looked directly at her subtle expressions to discern her true emotions.

Instead, she lowered her eyes suddenly, avoiding his gaze full of intense intent.

At this moment, anyone with long eyes can see what is going on with her, especially just now when she pricked his car tires again, and said that he was very fast with ridicule.

The eldest lady lost her temper and suspected that her husband and other women were unclear in the bar, and she was jealous and angry.

After being silent for a few seconds, Lin Jingyi smiled and said, "No one touched it." ”

He explained unhurriedly: "Just upstairs she accidentally knocked over the bottle and spilled it on my pants, what unclean things are you thinking about in your head?" ”

Qin Zhaoxiao raised his eyes suddenly, so they were wiping their pants just now? That's it?

"I didn't expect Miss Qin to be such a person? Well? He raised his hand to pinch her pretty face, lowered his head, closed the distance between him, and stopped at the point where he was about to touch the tip of her nose, and continued: "What is less than five minutes, I'm fast?" That's what you think of me? ”

He leaned too close, and the faint smell of cigarettes and alcohol on the man's body soon lingered on the tip of her nose, and her cheeks were slightly red and quibbled: "...... I'm not that kind of person, and my head is not unclean. ”

The main reason is that the posture between him and Zheng Yanjia just now is really misleading, and I don't blame her.

Lin Jingyi laughed, didn't respond to her words, he straightened his waist, stretched out his long arms, took the suit jacket and lady's bag on the front cover of the car, and grabbed her thin white wrist with the other hand and walked to the elevator.

"What are you doing, aren't you going home?" Qin Zhaoxuan followed behind him.

Lin Jingyi's slow voice came from in front of her: "I'm not very satisfied with the word 'fast', it just happened that the tire of the car was punctured by you, go upstairs to the hotel, and refresh your concept of time for me." ”