Chapter 1970

Han yun'an carefully looked at the set of jewelry. The jade inlaid in platinum was crystal clear and bright.

Probably as Qiao Qing said, after a special design, it is very different from other tacky jewelry in the counter.

Not long after, Han yun'an nodded slightly, gave a very pertinent evaluation, "not bad."

Qiao Qing's tense mood relaxed instantly.

He got up on his knees, took out the beautiful necklace and went around to the back of the sofa. "I'll bring it for you."

Han yun'an originally wanted to refuse, but Qiao Qing's action was very fast. His arms directly around her shoulder and neck, and soon helped her wear it.

At this time, while praising, the shopping guide handed the mirror to Han yun'an, "this design really matches Miss Han's temperament, have a look!"

In the face of such praise, Han yun'an's response is very flat.

Her fingertips stroked the smooth emerald face, then looked at Qiao Qing through the mirror, "it's expensive!"

Qiao Qinggou lips smile, seriously looked at her, "you like it!"

Therefore, when he helped Han Yunan take off the necklace, his finger pulp slipped slightly over her side neck uncontrollably.

Although Han yun'an is three years older than him, her excellent life still keeps her skin moist and shiny.

The charm and sexuality of mature women are fully reflected in her.

Qiao Qing's hand still lingers on her skin, but Han yun'an is very indifferent to avoid his action.

She took the necklace, handed it to the shopping guide and whispered, "help me put it up."

"Yes, Miss Han."

With the jewels, they left the shop.

Qiao Qing carries the box to walk beside Han yun'an, the other hand that hangs on the side of the body, fingertips rub twice, pose to want to hold Han yun'an.

However, as soon as her fingertip touched the back of her hand, Han yun'an raised his hand to open the bag and took out the mobile phone

This, Qiao Qing helpless and irritable frown, he can feel Han Yun An deliberately avoid his touch.

There are a lot of unread messages on her mobile page, most of which are from the company.

Time is approaching 9:30 in the evening, she looked at Qiao Qing in a hurry, Pingbo asked without surprise: "is there anything else?"

Qiao Qing thin lips tight pursed, tone slightly stiff, "No."

"Well, take me home."

Han yun'an's natural attitude makes Qiao Qing more unhappy.

He walked slowly, watching her concentrate on replying to the e-mail, and ignoring Han yun'an's estrangement, he raised his hand and grabbed her wrist, and then forcefully grasped her hand.

Han yun'an lost his guard and dropped his mobile phone on the ground.

Qiao Qing

Han yun'an looks at the mobile phone on the ground, looks at Qiao Qing's twinkling eyes and says faintly: "I'm busy!"

Without saying a word, Qiao Qing leaned over to pick up the mobile phone, put it back into her hand, and pulled her out.

Han yun'an can only follow the pace of Qiao Qingling Kuo, reply to half of the mail can no longer continue.

Two people shuttle from the shopping mall one after the other. During this period, Qiao Qing is like an awkward child. He doesn't say anything. He just holds Han yun'an's hand and doesn't give her another chance to escape.

Han yun'an looks at Qiao Qing's back, twists his eyebrows, and puts his mobile phone in his pocket with a sigh.

She didn't have the heart to figure out Qiao Qing. She just wanted to go home as soon as possible and deal with business.

Work is more important than men.