Chapter 92 Bait (3)

"No parking at the bus stop!" He Ziqian interrupted her coldly.

"But I really can just take the bus." She explained to herself.

"Do you want me to get out of the car and drag you up personally?" He Zi said.

His voice was full of danger, even if Zhao Wanqing was not facing him face to face, he could still imagine the expression on his face.Her mood suddenly became heavy.

He Ziqian drives an expensive car with a face that seduces all beings, and is the focus of attention wherever he goes.

If the photos of the two of them were accidentally photographed during their tussle and posted on the blog in the post bar, it would cause another uproar.

He doesn't care, but she... It's hard for her to guarantee that those people with sinister intentions will not hype up her father's affairs.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wanqing picked up the bag and walked towards He Ziqian's car.The scorching gazes of those passers-by almost turned her into ashes.

She opened the rear door, carefully stuffed two bags into the car, and sat in the back seat.

He Ziqian glanced at her through the rearview mirror, his eyes filled with anger.

As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the blue Bugatti sped away and quickly disappeared into the night.
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The car stopped at the gate of Xingfu Community, Zhao Wanqing got out of the car with two bags.

He Ziqian rolled up the car window, and before he could pull out the key, Zhao Wanqing's voice came from his ear.

"Brother Ziqian, thank you for taking me back, then I'm going upstairs."

As she spoke, she bowed her waist and bowed in his direction.

Upstairs?Did she mean, let him go?
His eyes sank, he got out of the car, and closed the door with a "slap".

"Why, you're going to drive me away when you're done using me?"

"That's not what I mean." She explained in a panic, her eyes like autumn water and cold stars drooping, "My apartment is small and simple... I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for you to go in."

inconvenient?He Ziqian pursed his thin lips and sneered.

She stayed in the United States for four years, and her Mandarin level not only did not drop but improved.Speaking of refusal, one thing is one, but also tactful and polite.

"I won't be inconvenient." He Ziqian ruthlessly pierced her excuse.

He pulled a bag from her hand and walked forward.

Zhao Wanqing sighed helplessly, bit her lip, and followed behind him.

When the two arrived at the door, Zhao Wanqing turned to him and said, "The room is very small, brother Ziqian, I hope you don't mind."

He Ziqian glanced at her, walked in, put the bag on the tea table, and turned around to look around the room.

The living room and the bedroom are connected together, and the kitchen and the bathroom are located on both sides. It seems that it is only [-] square meters in size.

The roof was very low. He straightened his waist and stretched out his arms so that he could touch the light tube above his head.Standing in the living room, looking around, he felt a suffocating feeling.

He doesn't like this room...

"Brother Ziqian, please sit down." Zhao Wanqing pointed to the sofa and said, at some point, there was an extra paper cup in her hand.

He Ziqian sat down on the sofa, crossed his slender legs, and asked gloomily, "Don't you feel aggrieved living in this house?"

How could someone like Zhao Wanqing, who is used to living in villas, live in such a small room?How has she lived for the past two months?
Zhao Wanqing shook her head, and took out a large bottle of Nongfu Spring from the bag on the coffee table, "Brother Ziqian, I only have mineral water here."

(Welcome to click into Reminiscence's Crazy Love of the Rich Family: Belated Love, Black-bellied Chief: Dominating the Orphan Girl of the Rich Family)

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