Chapter 1 Get on the bus

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There was silence in the elevator.

The man standing in front of him is holding his trouser pocket with one hand, his back is straight, and the neat lines of the suit seem to be hard outlined. The contours of the face reflected from the elevator door are cold and indifferent, a kind of cold snow and frost temperament.

The assistant stood on one side, and the two bodyguards behind him stood straight, with a posture of not approaching anyone.

But the silence was interrupted by a woman's voice.

Qin Jia's voice was lazy and a little sexy, like a little wild cat.

She came in late, the man didn't squint, and she looked down and pulled her phone. At this moment, her figure was even more sturdy blocked by the bodyguards behind her.

In the enclosed space, Qin Jia's voice was amplified, and it was difficult for Zhou Qinghuai not to listen.

"Baby, it's good to get together and disperse when you break up, and it's so boring to be entangled."

"Why should I break up with you? Because you're too short. It's not just about time......"

Qin Jia was silent, and the call was probably over.

A few seconds later, the elevator door opened, and Zhou Qinghuai strode out of the elevator.

"Hey." At the same time, Qin Jia behind him suddenly stopped him.

He paused and looked sideways. Because of Zhou Qinghuai's actions, the bodyguards did not stop Qin Jia's next moves.

Qin Jia walked up to him, with very fluffy chocolate-colored long curly hair, a very bright face, and not a thick makeup, but revealing a wild nature. She wore a floral sundress, which looked casual and comfortable.

"I just broke up, can you please treat me to a drink?" When she said this, her tone was also very casual.

Zhou Qinghuai's thin lips pursed slightly, and he almost didn't hesitate, "I'm sorry, I don't drink." ”

"So?" She had a look of pity, too pretentious.

She tilted her head, and moved a little closer. Zhou Qinghuai smelled a burst of aroma, sweet and mixed with wild breath, so rich that when he took a breath, it went straight to his heart.

But Zhou Qinghuai didn't give her another chance, and stepped out of the elevator.

Zhou Qinghuai returned to the room, changed into a neat suit, and then went out again. There was also a dinner.

The car that picked him up was already waiting in front of the hotel. Lang Yu stepped over first and opened the car door for him.

Zhou Qinghuai bent down and sat down.

Before the car could leave, someone suddenly knocked on the window.

The moment the window was lowered, it was the same face again.

She blinked, looking pitiful, and begged in a good voice, "Can you let me get in the car?" I was pestered by a drunk. ”

Zhou Qinghuai still had that emotionless face, and his eyes did see a sturdy man walking towards Qin Jia with a drunken appearance.

A few seconds later, Zhou Qinghuai didn't even look at her, and only said two words calmly, "Get in the car." ”

The moment he got into the car, Qin Jia also freed his hand and gave a middle finger to the drunkard who was chasing after him.

The air smelled of cold cedars, and the over-conditioning made the interior of the carriage look like winter.

Qin Jia's delicate body approached him, and his voice was delicate, "It's so cold." ”

When he saw the dark color in Zhou Qinghuai's eyes, Qin Jia's body moved away, stroked his hair, and said, "You are so indifferent." I don't owe you any money, do I? ”

Zhou Qinghuai realized that there was another kind of incense on her body.

Wine.

It's only been a long time, she has drunk a lot, and her eyes have an extra layer of misty, making her look pure and lustful.

Zhou Qinghuai looked away, and his voice was low, "Choose a place and put you down." ”

In a foreign country, for such a person of the same color, Zhou Qinghuai's patience has exceeded Lang Yu's imagination.

Qin Jia didn't speak, bowed his head and rummaged through something in his bag. After a while, I looked up again with that pitiful look, "My wallet and mobile phone seem to have been stolen." Good Samaritan, can you take me in for one night? ”

Her expression was innocent and natural, and her tone was very frank, as if everything was impeccable. A pair of big watery eyes are even more deceptive.

Zhou Qinghuai lightly supported the corner of his forehead with his palm, and his voice did not fluctuate much, "I'm not interested in having a one-night stand." ”

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