This time, Qin Yimo came to the car, and Su Xiaoxiao also took it.
Lamborghini Reventon, it's just remarkable.
Now.
Is this guy going to do something rascal to her again!
No way.
It will be seen by many people! What a shame.
Especially Wan Jingyuan is still watching!
Su Xiaoxiao just reached out and tried to push Qin Yimo away, but Qin Yimo grabbed his wrist and pressed it behind his back: "be good, don't move!"
Be good?
This guy is going to be a hooligan in the street again. He wants her to be good?!
He's shameless, she's shameless!
But there's no way.
At such a close distance, Su Xiaoxiao's breath was stimulated involuntarily by the dazzling face of Shangqin Yimo, and even his body softened.
Plus he's holding her hand down.
It's hard for her to even bounce.
Damn it, this violence of Qin is definitely revenge!
Revenge for the kiss she gave him just now!
It's better to take revenge from Qin!
Forget it
Su Xiaoxiao is also too lazy to resist powerlessly. Anyway, every time he plays a hooligan against her, she never succeeds in resisting.
She just closed her eyes.
Bear it first, and then settle with him!
However.
What she had expected did not appear.
Su Xiaoxiao first felt tight, as if he was bound by something.
Open your eyes.
There was only a click.
Qin Yimo just helped her to insert the seat belt beside her seat into the groove.
Then.
Without any unnecessary action, immediately sit back and step on the accelerator.
In the sight of Wan Jingyuan, Qin Yimo drives Su Xiaoxiao and leaves quickly.
This moment.
Wan Jingyuan was no longer worried, but was filled with a kind of emotion called loneliness.
He thought Su Xiaoxiao liked him just now.
Now, I'm afraid he thought more.
And.
Looking at the woman he likes, he kisses another man in front of him.
Instant.
It brought him a very uneasy feeling.
What kind of uneasiness?
Instability, insecurity, insecurity, insecurity
However.
With a long sigh, Wan Jingyuan put the ring away and went back to the car.
Ignition, start the car, he didn't drive immediately.
Instead, he took out his cell phone and called Tang Xiu first.
The call will be through soon.
Before Tang Xiu spoke, Wan Jingyuan immediately said, "Tang Xiu, can you crack the screen lock of your mobile phone?"
"It's not a problem. It can be done in a few minutes. Where's the cell phone? I'll get it. "
"Here I am. You don't have to pick it up. I'll send it to you now."
After hanging up the phone.
Wan Jingyuan took out the ring again and looked at it for a long time.
It was only when he was depressed and became a little firm that he drove away slowly.
You think you want him to give up?
No way!
At least, he has some hope, doesn't he?
Otherwise, how can Xiaoxiao ask her to help break the screen lock of her mobile phone.
This kind of thing can also be solved if the young commander helps her.
"Xiaoxiao's temperament is not soft, and the young commander is so tough. I don't believe it. Will Xiaoxiao really like the young commander?"
Wan Jingyuan took a few deep breaths to improve his mood.
Although it was a little bit of a blow.
But if he doesn't have this psychological endurance, what else can he rely on to make his business smooth.
His face, with her heart, bit by bit become firm: "young commander! Among us, who will be the final winner, who can really give Xiaoxiao a home, is not sure! Don't be proud too soon, I'm not afraid of you! "
It's hard to make a fuss.
The young commander's means are too tough and overbearing, which will make su Xiaoxiao feel uncomfortable one day.
At that time, it was his chance!
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the other side.
Qin Yimo was on the chariot.
He had already driven for hundreds of meters, and Su Xiaoxiao came back to herself. She blinked her big eyes, and some did not dare to look at Qin Yimo: "you just Just trying to fasten my seat belt? "
"What else? What else do you think? "
"No Nothing... " Su Xiaoxiao pursed her lips.damn.
He had just got so close to her that he wanted her to be good, and he held her hand tightly and told her not to move.
She was so nervous.
For a long time.
It's just a seat belt?
I don't know why, on the contrary, her heart is still a little lost.
It's empty.
This guy, don't you know what to do more!
What happened to Qin's violence against Wan Jingyuan just now? How can he be so counselled!
While thinking about this, Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "Qin Zhaobao..."
Instant.
"Squeak!" There was a sudden brake.
Qin Yimo fiercely parked the car on the side of the road.
Strong inertia makes Su Xiaoxiao lean forward.
This guy, what the hell!
But for the safety belt, she would be flying out of the car now.
The hair is also very untidy.
She happens to be dissatisfied with Qin Yimo. Qin Yimo does this to her again. What kind of words will she say to Qin Yimo?!
"Hooligan, why are you in such a hurry! You want to scare me to death, don't you? " As Su Xiaoxiao fiddled with his scattered hair, he turned to Qin Yimo and said, "can you drive or not, you..."
However.
Next.
As soon as she turned her head, she saw a look, which was already firmly staring at her.
Qin Yimo just sat there, saying nothing and doing nothing, but it made her feel as if there was an invisible aura coming out of Qin Yimo and oppressing her through his eyes.
I dare not say a word of what she said later.
Even.
Some dare not look at him.
This guy, what are you doing!
Su Xiaoxiao swallowed her saliva. She had a very ominous premonition.
Qin Yimo finally opened his mouth and said, "what did you just call me?"
"Ah?"
Su Xiaoxiao's heart thumped.
What did she just call him? Qin Xun's bag.
Did he hear that?
But.
He was so quiet that he could hear it
This rascal, why do his ears work so well.
Miserable, miserable.
No way.
Absolutely not.
Otherwise, it's going to end badly.
Immediately, Su Xiaoxiao said, "I didn't call you anything. Did you hear me wrong?"
When she said that, she was too guilty to look into her eyes and looked out of the window.
Qin Yimo was cold with a face: "did you call me Qin Xie Bao?"
Hearing this, Su Xiaoxiao almost stood up.
Without thinking about it, she immediately said, "no, you must have heard wrong Yes, I heard it wrong I want to call you Young Marshal Qin. It sounds so powerful and domineering. I want to call you Qin counsellor to do all the work, right? It's not good at all... "
That's what he said.
Su Xiaoxiao has been looking out of the window with guilty eyes.
I was wondering if there was a better explanation to dispel this guy's worries.
All of a sudden.
Through the window glass, she saw that Qin Yimo had loosened his seat belt and leaned towards her with a cold face.
That kind of look, almost eat her.
Su Xiaoxiao turned back quickly.
However.
Not waiting for her to say anything.
Next second.
Her chin has been pinched by Qin Yimo's big hand.
It didn't use much strength, and there was no superfluous movement.
It's just that the fingertips gently move so that she slightly raises her head.
It was a very small move, but it seemed to point her. Her nerves were slow, and she couldn't move.
It's very close.
So close that she could feel Qin Yimo's breath on her face.
"You are the first one who dares to ask me to help you." Qin Yimo's eyes twinkle, so he stares at Su Xiaoxiao.
There seems to be some deep meaning in his eyes.
As if ready, at any time to eat her dry wipe clean!
Su Xiaoxiao has not experienced this situation.
Even.
She had been able to anticipate what would happen next.
It's definitely not suitable for children.
No way!
I've let this rascal succeed several times before. This time, he can't be so cheap!"I..." She avoided Qin Yimo's eyes and finally had some strength. She grabbed his hand and tried to push it away. She was about to say something.
But.
Will he let her succeed?
He hooked her chin hand, suddenly forced, gently pressed her lips.
Immediately.
I can't say what she said.
Qin Yimo snorted heavily in his nose.
Give him a nickname, he can bear it.
Call him Qin hooligan, Qin violence, also can endure.
But.
He can't bear to ask him to give advice!
"I'll let you have a taste. Am I a consultant or not?"
Qin bowed his head fiercely with ink.
To Su Xiaoxiao's lips, immediately kiss up!
"You Ah Help Well Sobbing, sobbing. "