The host of fast travel, she always wants to be lazy

Chapter 337 Immortal Venerable, Hug Me (2)

Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly felt a burst of sight focus on her.

That strange feeling of concentration was hard for someone as big-hearted as her to ignore.

Qiao Rong froze for a moment, raised her head and looked around.

And no one.

Apart from the cashier, she was the only one in the convenience store.

Qiao Rong blinked in confusion.

Is she hallucinating?

Thinking of this, she didn't take this matter to heart.

She lowered her head again, lifted the lid of the instant noodle box, picked up the fork, and ate the instant noodles intently.

It's just that I didn't take a few bites, and the feeling of being watched came again.

Qiao Rong paused, put down the fork, raised his head again and looked around carefully.

Still no one.

There were cars passing by on the road outside the window, but there were only her and the cashier in the store.

The cashier was busy with her own business and didn't pay attention to her.

So, who is it?

Why are you looking at her?
Qiao Rong frowned slightly.

She thought about it, and finally seemed to think of something.

Could it be that the way she eats instant noodles is too indecent?

She lowered her eyes slightly, looked at the instant noodles on the table in front of her, and immediately hesitated whether to continue eating.

During her tangled time, the feeling of being with her like a shadow did not weaken at all, but became stronger and stronger.

The hot feeling seemed to burn a hole in her body.

Qiao Rong pursed her lips, looked at her steaming instant noodles again, and finally stood up reluctantly.

She picked up her small bag, opened the door to leave the convenience store, and walked towards the bus stop.

Just after walking a few steps, she suddenly stopped.

A few meters in front of her, there was a black car parked.

There should be anti-peeping glass film on the windows.

Qiao Rong couldn't see the people sitting inside at all.

It's just that for some reason, she has a feeling that the person who has been staring at her is sitting in this car.

Qiao Rong stood there for a while.

No one in the car moved.

It's just that the burning sensation in that gaze didn't decrease but increased instead.

She pursed her lips slightly, looked away from the car, and walked towards the bus stop without stopping.

She didn't stop until she reached the stop sign.

Then turned around and took a look again.

Sure enough, the car followed her and came to the bus stop.

Then stopped a few meters away from her again.

Qiao Rong hesitated for a few seconds, but still took the initiative to walk over.

She stopped beside the driver's seat of the car and tapped lightly on the glass.

A few seconds later, the window slowly rolled down.

A face of a strange man appeared before her eyes.

"Excuse me." Qiao Rong frowned slightly, but still asked politely, "Were you following me just now?"

The man looked a little embarrassed.

His eyes flickered slightly, he hesitated to speak.

Qiao Rong felt a little strange.

Just as she was about to ask again, a male voice suddenly came from the direction of the back seat of the car.

"soft and thick……"

The voice was hoarse and even slightly trembling, as if he had used a lot of strength and was trying to suppress something.

Qiao Rong was taken aback.

This feeling of familiarity...

She shifted her gaze slightly and looked in the direction of the sound source.

In the back seat of this car, sat a man.

Due to the obstruction of the seat, she couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, she could only see the corner of his neat and elegant suit, and his eyes hidden behind a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

His pupils were dark and deep like a whirlpool, staring at her closely.

It stuck to her like glue.

I don't know if it was Qiao Rong's illusion, but she also seemed to faintly see the red bloodshot around his eyes.

Qiao Rong hesitated for a while: "You are..."

(End of this chapter)