Chapter 1397： Who stole my files?

To be honest, listening to Zhao Kun's heavy tone, Qin Wansha just wanted to laugh.

At the same time, she really did.

"You regret it?" Qin Wansha repeated Zhao Kun's words with a smile.

Zhao Kun's eyes on the other end immediately lit up: in this tone-hopeful!

In the next sentence, Zhao Kun was sent to **** again.

"Unfortunately, I changed my taste." With that said, Qin Wansha glanced forward at her charming partner: "Changed a taste that is countless times better than you."

Upon hearing Qin Wansha's last sarcasm, Zhao Kun blushed once again.

However, Qin Wansha hung up the phone again when she wanted to say something.

Zhao Kun stared at the phone fiercely, so angry that the hand holding the phone shook, his eyes swept back and forth across the street, and after confirming that no one who knew him had passed by, he took another look at the building and then quickly left .

But this matter will never end like this in Zhao Kun!

The monk can't run to the temple after running away, Zhao Kun doesn't believe that he will come early tomorrow morning, and he can't stop her Chen Xinzhi!

Neither Qin Wansha nor Xiao Qichen are interested in understanding Zhao Kun's psychological journey. They just glanced at each other sweetly, and then got together again.

"What kind of taste do I have?" Xiao Qichen raised an eyebrow at Qin Wansha, his eyes full of ambiguity.

"Fantastic taste." Qin Wansha said as she stood on tiptoe and gave Xiao Qichen a kiss.

The pink scent between the two was bursting to the naked eye for a while, attracting the attention of countless people passing by.

However, neither Qin Wansha nor Xiao Qichen thought that Zhao Kun would just forget it.

After all, from the perspective of the plot, Zhao Kun himself can't do the project he is currently taking over.

In the evening, Xiao Qichen and Qin Wansha took them back to the hotel, and Zhao Kun's phone number went into Xiao Qichen's cell phone.

Qin Wansha stretched out her hand to take it, and tapped it directly. Immediately, Zhao Kun's voice came in from the other end of the phone: "Tianyin, are you back to the hotel?"

Obviously, Zhao Kun is also a little guilty of not accompanying Xiao Qichen all day.

Xiao Qichen twitched the corners of his mouth, and a cold tone different from a magnetic male voice came from his mouth: "Not yet, I'm at a friend's house."

Zhao Kun grasped the point almost immediately: "Friend?!"

Ci Tianyin has never been here, so how come there are any friends? !

"Yes, I almost got my wallet stolen by a thief while shopping today. Fortunately, I met a girl who helped me catch the thief, so I invited her to dinner tonight, and now I am a guest at her house."

This is the ‘story’ that Xiao Qichen and Qin Wansha have long thought of-since there is no system data, it is up to them to add drama to themselves.

In fact, Zhao Kun, who was only separated from Xiao Qichen by one room, immediately exclaimed: "What?! You met a thief?! Why don't you call me for such a dangerous thing? Where does that girl live? Do you want me? Contact Mr. Ci now and let him send a car to pick you up?"

Zhao Kun's tone was full of worry, and at the same time there was a hint of inexplicable tension.

Qin Wansha smiled at Xiao Qichen, then suddenly said, "Miss Ci, do you drink water? Or juice?"

Zhao Kun's voice disappeared in an instant, and Xiao Qichen co-operated with him and said: "Water will do, thank you."