Nie Zhao glanced at Jiang Hang and said casually: "The person who came to pick me up is here, and he will leave first." ”

Jiang Hang's whole body followed Nie Zhao's movements, and naturally he didn't let go of the notes on her mobile phone.

- Creditors.

Nie Zhao walked into the rain curtain, only Jiang Hang stood straight in place as if he had been nailed to death Watching Nie Zhao walk over, his face was even a little pale.

Jin Zhuoqi.

When was she with Jin Zhuoqi?

walked all the way to the driver's door, Nie Zhao looked at him through the window, there was no one in the co-pilot, and Fu Kun didn't come.

How can she let Zhuo Ye pick it up.

Nie Zhao was about to whistle and joke, but he swept Jin Zhuoqi's emotionless face and turned out his voice.

Jin Zhuoqi's gaze fell on Jiang Xuan, who had not moved for a long time in the distance, but he didn't know when they met, and he thought it was a little interesting, so the corners of his mouth raised a vague smile.

His eyes fell on Nie Zhao's face again, all of them were like this, and she still had the ability to make some men fall for her.

Maybe it's because everyone wants to protect her, but she can only rely on his feeling to make Jin Zhuoqi feel more interesting.

Nie Zhao felt that Jin Zhuoqi's faint smile was a little strange, and just as he wanted to look back at Jiang Hang, the hand on the car window flicked the cigarette ash and handed her the remaining half of the cigarette.

Nie Zhao thought he was going to let her throw it, but as soon as he took over, his broad palms went up, controlling her neck to move in his direction without light or weight.

She stood outside the car door, because of the sudden movement, she didn't have time to react, her head was pressed to his side, and her hands subconsciously pressed the car, as if she was half lying on the car.

He laughed and pressed the back of her neck hard, and Nie Zhao was forced to lean into the car window and kiss him.

When she kissed the slightly cool thin lips, perhaps because of the familiarity after the skin was close to each other, the familiar breath made her fingers holding the half of the cigarette loose slowly slack, and the cigarette butt that had not been extinguished made a "zila" sound, which seemed to be pressed on the crystal paint of the luxury car.

A kiss ends.

Nie Zhao's cheeks were a little red, and Nie Zhao, who had seen a lot of the world on mixed occasions, had of course seen everything, but it was the first time he had kissed someone deeply.

Seriously.

She's a little weak-legged.

I don't know if it's cold or hot.

And Jin Zhuoqi was only a little messy by the collar, and the wanton smile on the corner of his mouth had not completely faded, lazy and casual, and a little sexy.

At this time, she stared at Jin Zhuoqi, and she especially wanted to say something out of tune.

- Satisfied?

Chapter 22

Nie Zhao sat in the co-pilot, took out the lens behind the phone case from his pocket and looked at his lips, but fortunately he didn't exert himself, but he couldn't see anything.

The rain outside the window was getting heavier, and only the sound of the rain hitting the glass could be heard through the car window, Nie Zhao turned his head to look at the glass window, the remaining raindrops slid down the window, she tilted her head and leaned against the car door, her mind empty.

Nie Zhao didn't take the initiative to say anything, and Jin Zhuoqi couldn't speak.

The silence in the car lasted until half an hour later, and the car stopped in the carport of the seaside villa.

Nie Zhao was still a little stunned.

After being stunned, he realized that they were gathering at Jin Zhuoqi's villa.

There should be someone to clean it, the yard is clean, and some European-style buildings look like a big palace from the outside.

There was a small pavilion in the courtyard of the villa, surrounded by a lot of vines that I couldn't tell what they were, and there was a barbecue grill underneath, and some of the various ingredients taken out of the freezer, and there were several piles of torches piled up next to it, and two girls were roasting sweet potatoes with their heads down.

After getting out of the car, Nie Zhao didn't go over to see a bunch of men and women sitting there, and a few of them were dressed very maturely, maybe not from their generation.

She thought that Jin Zhuoqi had taken a year off from school, and that he might be a good friend who had played with him before, and that there were only a few days left before the summer vacation ended, and it was not unreasonable to have a dinner party before the start of school.

She lowered her head and followed Jin Zhuoqi's side, walking unhurriedly.

The news of high school may not be circulating, but for the university, the of a boy in a certain major or class who confessed to failure can be known to the whole school that night, let alone her, but anyone who likes to surf the Internet can see the gossip that is not yet popular.

She was officially punished by Taihai International High School on the school website, because of Ge Yuankai's help, she was not expelled from the school, otherwise she couldn't even enter Honggao.

No one in the major colleges and universities in the Taiwan Strait is unaware of this incident, and in today's era, news circulates rapidly on the Internet, and gossip is at the forefront.

She tilted her head slightly and glanced at Jin Zhuoqi, wondering in her mind, did he do it on purpose?

Nie Zhao lived by herself in a small house in the Taiwan Strait for three months, and no one dared to see her, and only after coming here did she gradually let go of her temperament, but this does not mean that she was willing to be exposed to everyone.

This face is placed in the sun, in the air, which means being criticized and scrutinized.

Even though she knew that someone had recognized her during her time in City A, she still felt that it was different now.

Maybe it's because Jin Zhuoqi brought her here.

The air was much more wet and gloomy than usual on a day when it was not raining, the sky was starless, the cold wind was blowing in bursts, the torches were burning in front of us, and the temperature was not too high, reaching a kind of counterbalance.

There is also a small pot boiling hot pot on a table next to it, and the thick soup is boiling and the aroma is overflowing.

Several people were shouting about roasted chicken wings, and a clear voice was scolding Fu Kun, saying that he was clumsy and clumsy, and that he had more than enough to lose.

"No, who the eats so many chili peppers? And it's not baked. ”

"I love spicy food, and if it's not spicy, you might as well eat raw." Fu Kun is very unhappy, and some people question his level as a chef.

"You don't wait until it's cooked before putting it ???"

"It's not tasteful!" Fu Kun turned around and scolded him, "Don't bother! ”

"I don't care, hurry up and finish these few, take them and eat them yourself."

Fu Kun glanced at him fiercely.

Nie Zhao sat next to her, she was not too good at barbecuing, sitting in front of a few torches and watching a few people play cards.

After Jin Zhuoqi sat down, he took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one, bent down slightly, and used the cigarette butt to borrow the fire of the torch, almost burning half of it.

The short-haired girl is probably a friend of the long-haired girl, one meter tall, with a student head, a round face, and a very immature dress, she should have just entered her freshman year.

Maybe it was the girl's sixth sense, Nie Zhao noticed that the short-haired girl had been looking at her as soon as she came over.

She wouldn't be foolish enough to think the other party was a lesbian.

Waiting for her to sit down, she didn't ignore what the cute girl was hinting at by pulling her friend's sleeve, probably too timid, and accidentally met Nie Zhao's clear eyes, lowered her head and didn't dare to look this way.

"Why did Brother Zhuo bring his girlfriend?" The girl received the hint and asked casually.

She did know that Jin Zhuoqi had a girlfriend before, but she had heard about it.

Unexpectedly, the Master Guild, who was still gossiping on the Internet last night, stood next to Jin Zhuoqi.

The world is quite magical.

Maybe no one knows that Nie, a graphic model who made a big splash on IG, summoned City A.

When she met Nie Zhao's face, even if she didn't like it, the girl's eyes were shocked, and she knew that she was beautiful, but in reality, it seemed that she had a little more different feelings.

She is truly beautiful.

"Hey, that is, don't you want to introduce me?"

A boy in a sports jacket glanced at Nie Zhao, then looked at Jin Zhuoqi, and said with a smile in his eyebrows.

Fu Kun walked over and kicked him: "Get up, I'll sit here." ”

The boy pursed his lips and moved to the side.

"You're going to have to squeeze together, right?"

"You love me so much, don't you?"

"I love you uncle."

Nie Zhao didn't know if she wanted to introduce herself, and the girl, who had always been at ease, was a little hesitant in front of this group of people, perhaps because she was a friend of Jin Zhuoqi, and she didn't know what kind of tone to use.

Mingle or stay away.

These people seem to know him very well, and they should be iron friends who often get together.

That slightly cute girl with short hair may not be the first time to see Jin Zhuoqi, and the pink bubbles in her eyes are about to overflow the sea.

"Nie Zhao." Nie Zhao still nodded lightly and said.

A blue-haired man next to him who was playing cards seriously with his head down glanced at Nie Zhao, and said casually: "Why do you need to introduce it, there are not all photos of her on the Internet, and there are all kinds of postures." ”

After the fight, he looked at the boy with a smile and said, "Didn't you praise her for her good looks yesterday and want to meet a real person?" ”

Nie Zhao didn't say anything, and glanced at Jin Zhuoqi, who was still hunched over his shoulders, sitting on a small stool with his elbows against his knees, smoking the cigarette.

The light above his head shone down, and because of his low-waisted posture, his whole face was a little dark, and he couldn't see what kind of attitude it was, and the soot sparks at his feet were more vivid than his.

Nie Zhao didn't think about what attitude he would have.

It's just embarrassing her, and there's nothing you can't accept in its entirety.

A girl in a sundress next to her came over with a black expression on her face, stood next to the boy with her chest crossed, stared at him and asked coldly, "What?" Who's good-looking? ”

The boy smiled and dodged, but he didn't forget to glare at Lan Mao: "No, I didn't say anything, don't frame me, wife, you eat skewers, I'll grill squid for you." ”

The girl glanced at him, then put her eyes on Nie Zhao, glanced at Jin Zhuoqi, and didn't say anything, but tilted her head and asked Lan Mao: "What did you say about me in the group?" ”

Blue fur pretended not to understand: "What group? Say what? ”

"Don't think I don't know, show me the phone."

Blue Fur tilted his head and opened his eyes wide, his already cute baby face looked very sincere: "I really didn't say anything, are we that kind of people?" ”

Another look of flattery said: "Sister, except that you are not as good as the "flat model", you are completely victorious. ”

As soon as the words fell, Fu Kun next to him realized that something was wrong, and kicked him with a frown.

Lan Mao rubbed his buttocks and frowned, before he could speak, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked when he followed Li Tuo in the distance, and his voice was scattered: "What are you doing?" Just kidding. ”

Sheng Shi sat next to Nie Zhao, handed her a freshly baked fish ball, blinked his eyes and asked politely, "It's not that Nie Zhao can't hear that he's joking, right?" ”

Nie Zhao took it, rubbed the oil-stained wooden skewer with his fingertips, glanced up at him, and then chuckled: "Hmm." ”

There was a cold sentence next to him: "You are very generous." ”