Chapter 794: Close to Mu Xiaoxiao (2)
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Billion of Pampering Only For You
- Mo Xiao Shui
- 575 characters
- 2021-03-02 08:47:12
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Along the way, she was silent, without any expression.
Almost home, she let the driver stop at the intersection, and she got off.
When Yin's car left, she walked to the chair next to her and took out her mobile phone. She stared at the meeting for a while, and finally couldn't help but called Lu Yichen.
In fact, she didn't know what she called him.
In the past, she would think about the topic well before calling him, lest she would embarrass the atmosphere without saying anything.
Now, she is so confused that she didn't think about what to say to him.
Just ... want to hear his voice.
As soon as the phone was dialed out, Han Qiqing's heart became tense, and his brain became confused at once, thinking what he should tell him after answering it?
And the next second, a female voice came from the phone saying, "The phone you dialed has been turned off. Please dial later ..."
Han Qiqing's expression paused.
He ... shut down.
Just turned off at this time.
Originally running crazy, thinking about what topic to talk to his brain, he was stuck all at once, and then instantly became blank.
An inexplicable loss spread in my heart.
On top of her head, the yellowed dry leaves were blown down by the wind, and fell on her side and shoulders, which made her face paler now.
A black Bentley parked silently in front of her.
"Qing Qing?"
Han Qiqing was awakened by a cold voice, and the night wind blew on her face, a sudden cold, she subconsciously wiped her face, only to find that she did not know when to cry.
The face was covered with tears, some sticky.
She quickly wiped the marks with her hands, fearing that others would see them.
However, apparently the person who had just called her had seen it, and the voice asked coldly, "What's going on?"
Han Qiqing raised his head and looked into the fallen window, barely squeezing a smile, said, "Brother, are you off work?"
The man frowned, opened the door and got out of the car, walked to her and gazed at her.
Han Qiqing lowered his head and dared not look into his eyes. He was afraid that he had just cried.
The next second, a blazer draped over her, still warm.
Han Qiqing shook it, only to realize that his hands were cold.
She didn't know how long she sat here and how long she cried.
I thought he would blame her. Why don't you wear a coat when it's so cold at night?
However, this is just her own conjecture. The person in front of her is the brother of the iceberg in her family. How could she say so much, so much, it is not an iceberg.
Sure enough, he said nothing, just pulled her and tucked her into the car.
"Why cry?" His cold voice asked as soon as the door opened, with no buffer period at all.
Han Qiqing shook his head and smiled, "No, it's really nothing, just some trivial things, brother, you got off work early today, don't you have to work overtime today?"
"Well." His answer was still that short.
Han Qiqing pursed her lips. Sometimes she really felt that Dad was right. When mother gave birth to them, she must have left all the cheerfulness to her, so he was so cold, always expressionless, and pity gold.
"Have you eaten yet?" She asked, anyway, she didn't expect her iceberg brother to speak on her own initiative.