Chapter 189: Chapter 189

Quickly Pass Through the Villain, He is Soft and SweetWords: 3583

Chen Nian scratched his head and said, "this afternoon, five people came to find sister Qing, and then sister Qing arranged a box for them."

"Five people..."

Uncle Li was surprised that everyone in the XQ team came!

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They went out of the Internet cafe and the cool wind blew outside.

Shen Wanqing narrowed his eyes, looked at the busy street and stretched himself.

After that, he felt someone looking at her. Shen Wanqing turned his head and found that Yan Zhiqiu hadn't put on his mask since he took off his mask when he was with her at the front desk.

"Where's the mask?"

"On me."

Shen Wanqing leaned over and took it out of his pocket.

Under Yan Zhiqiu's stunned eyes, Shen Wanqing stood on tiptoe with a mask.

Shen wanqingzheng is ready to wear a mask for the teenager, but he finds that there is still a gap between the two.

Tut, Shen Wanqing patted his chest, "lower your head."

Yan Zhiqiu smiled gently and leaned down silently.

After wearing the mask, looking at the boy's deep black eyes, Shen Wanqing smiled, couldn't help but stand on tiptoe and kissed across the mask.

After that, Shen Wanqing asked, "the base is locked. Where do you live tonight?"

Yan Zhiqiu smelled the speech, his black eyes were cold, not very anxious.

"It's locked. Just ask them to open it."

"That's not good. It's their kindness!" Shen Wanqing shook his head.

Yan Zhiqiu frowned lightly. Then he saw Shen Wanqing smile provocatively, "otherwise, Qiuqiu, let's open a room."

She blinked. "Or, come home with me."

Yan Zhiqiu was slightly stunned on Qingjun's face, and his beautiful eyes blinked, "go home?"

"Yes!" Shen Wanqing smiled.

His eyes were a little at a loss, "will it be too fast?"

"Well... It's a little fast..." the girl pretended to think about her distress.

Seeing this, Yan Zhiqiu felt a tight heart.

Then I saw the girl smile, "what if we quietly don't let my parents find out?"

The street downstairs of the Internet cafe is very lively, and there is a night market. The cool wind blows and neon lights are everywhere.

Under the lamp, the boy was tall and simple in black, looking cold and rigorous.

Yan Zhiqiu looked at Shen Wanqing's smiling face with deep eyes, and then shook his head, "No."

Hearing the speech, Shen Wanqing frowned and said nothing.

It'll be turned back sooner or later.

"Then go to the hotel?" Shen Wanqing suggested.

Yan Zhiqiu nodded reluctantly.

That's all we can do now.

Yan Zhiqiu looked up at the dark sky and said, "the hotel has been put in advance. I'll take you home first."

Shen Wanqing just wanted to refuse, but found that Yan Zhiqiu had walked in front of a car, opened the door and was waiting for her to enter.

There was no need to refuse. Shen Wanqing had to get into the car and sit on the co pilot.

Yan Zhiqiu comes in and closes the door.

I just had a cool wind. Now I came to the car and my body was warm.

Yan Zhiqiu put his hand on the steering wheel and asked coldly, "Qingqing, where is home?"

Shen Wanqing gave an address.

Then Yan Zhiqiu drove off.

After looking at the scenery outside the window, Shen Wanqing felt boring.

He turned back and looked at the young Qingjun's cold side face. Shen Wanqing narrowed his eyes.

Sure enough, it's better to see the youth.

The eyes suddenly fell on the boy's hand on the steering wheel.

The steering wheel is made of black leather. The young fingers are slender, white, clear fingerbones and smooth joints.

Even the fingertips are round with a trace of crystal. The fingernail is light pink, which is very beautiful.

On the steering wheel, it is very bright.

Suddenly the car stopped.