Quickly wear a bad girl: big guy, she is dangerous and charming

Chapter 84 Hear Your Voice (21)

Only now did Xu Qiaoyan realize that he could still make a phone call, and said "Oh" slowly, and thanked her.

Take out your phone and call your own number.

Because he was not feeling well, his eyes looked cloudy, and his eyes, which were as red as a bunny, glistened with water. He couldn't see the aggressiveness in the daytime at all, but instead looked strangely pitiful and cute.

An Rong stared at him blankly, a subtle emotion suddenly rose in his heart.

The opponent who was always tit for tat on weekdays suddenly saw another side of her, and it was also a surprising side.

The phone was also connected at this time.

Hede was still sitting in the taxi at this time, because of the rain, the road was blocked severely, and she was full of rage.

She knew her bad temper, and when she was in a bad mood, her tone seemed to be filled with cold stars, so she simply kept her mouth shut and waited for the person opposite to speak.

The moment Xu Qiaoyan heard the call connected, the tip of his nose felt a little sore. It may be because he was not feeling well, or it may be because he was unprepared and suddenly changed the environment, or it may be because he just got wet from the rain. It was cold as hell, and I felt very uncomfortable anyway.

Aggrieved, he said, "Where are you now?"

His voice was soft, full of accusations and grievances, which made people feel soft when they heard it.

The coldness in He De's eyes disappeared, and his tone unconsciously brought a three-point coaxing, "In the car, there is a traffic jam."

She thought that when she said that, he should know that he was looking for him, but Xu Qiaoyan didn't understand.

It only takes a while to get emotional.

He sniffed, then came down obediently, and said, "I've already gone down the mountain. Mr. An took me to his villa first. I can't go home today. I can only wait until tomorrow morning."

"Okay, then I..." I will find you there.

beep--

He De looked at the screen of the mobile phone, the phone had been hung up, and he called again, showing that it was off.

Xu Qiaoyan stared at the blacked-out screen, froze for a second, then put the phone back into his pocket silently.

I can only wait until I go back to find the charger and call her after charging.

After hearing Hede's voice.

Xu Qiaoyan felt relieved, and leaned against the window to close her eyes.

She didn't notice that An Rong looked at him with extremely complicated eyes.

The cluster of small flames that had just risen in my heart were extinguished in a blink of an eye.

His aggrieved and coquettish voice, the conniving and pampering male voice on the other side, obviously has an unusual relationship.

Didn't it mean that her private life was chaotic?

Why does it feel like a couple instead of a benefactor and a lover.

An Rong drove to the villa in the suburbs, and from a distance, he could see that the living room of the villa and the bedroom on the second floor were all lit up.

An Rong stretched out a hand and pushed Xu Qiao Yan's shoulder.

"Wake up, we're here."

Xu Qiaoyan opened his eyes in a daze, curled up his fair fingers, and rubbed his eyes.

The car stopped in the yard.

Xu Qiaoyan and An Rong got out of the car together, and the red sports car next to them was very conspicuous.

An Rong frowned slightly, "I didn't know that An Jing was here, she has never liked you very much, you have to take care of me later."

Xu Qiaoyan nodded, expressing her understanding.

The two of them entered the door together.

I saw a boy's coat at the entrance.

An Rong and Xu Qiaoyan looked at each other.

It seems that it's not just An Jing herself.

She seems to have brought the man back...

This is somewhat embarrassing.

An Rong pointed to the right direction, "There are bedrooms and bathrooms over there, there should be towels and other things, and there are also chargers, you go and clean them up."

Xu Qiaoyan nodded and ran over.

With no outsiders around, An Rong's face sank without any concealment, and he took out his cell phone to call An Jing.

This villa is a duplex design.

The first floor can be seen directly from the second floor, and there is also a small living room on the second floor. The sofa is placed next to the railing, and the hall on the first floor can be directly seen from the railing.

Therefore, the sound of the door opening and closing on the first floor can be heard clearly upstairs.

The phone dropped randomly on the carpet, the screen was on and on silent, so it didn't attract anyone's attention.

Geng Jiayue was lying on the black patent leather sofa, his skin was whiter and more flawless, his thin fingers were tightly clutching the bathrobe next to him, his cheeks were flushed, and his watery eyes were looking at him with annoyance and begging. Looking at An Jing, "Yes, someone is here..."

An Jing held his head, covered his lips mercilessly, and crushed his whimpering sound between her lips and teeth.

Geng Jiayue's eyes were moist, as if water would drip at any moment, and he couldn't stop pushing An Jing, "You, stop for a moment, someone is really coming..."

His voice couldn't be calm after all, with a little trembling and crying.

An Jing loved him like this.

Geng Jiayue's voice hadn't finished yet.

Both of them heard the approaching footsteps and came down from upstairs.

A trace of hostility flashed across An Jing's eyes, and she frowned impatiently, she pulled away from Geng Jiayue's body, and took him back to the bedroom with half a hug and half a hug.

An Rong came upstairs, only to see a mess on the sofa in the living room, and some unknown marks, his forehead twitched, and he rubbed his temples forbearance.

Turned around and went downstairs again.

2 minute later.

An Jing came down from the stairs wearing a bathrobe, and glared at An Rong who was sitting on the sofa gloomily, "Trouble me?"

There was an obvious red mark on her neck, which seemed to be dug out with fingernails, and blood was still oozing out.

An Rong has always hated her chaotic style, but at this time, she couldn't help being a little curious about who that boy was.

He said coldly: "If I remember correctly, this property is under my name."

An Jing pulled her lower lip lightly, "Don't you live in my property in the city center with peace of mind?"

"..." An Rong was wronged, and said after a few seconds: "This time I went to Jiancheng to talk about work, and it was raining outside, so I had no choice but to stay here, and there will be no next time."

An Jing didn't want to talk to him, so she turned to go upstairs, "Stay downstairs and don't bother me anymore."

"You think I do?" An Rong wanted to remind her that they are not the only ones in this villa now.

It's just that he hasn't said it yet.

The sound of the downstairs door opening clearly reached An Jing's ears.

An Jing turned her head again, and met a pair of clear and bright eyes. She squinted her eyes, doubting her own eyes, "Qin Hede?"

Xu Qiaoyan wrapped her bathrobe tightly, and just came out of the room, when she saw An Jing, she was dull for a second, raised her hand and waved to her, "Hello."

An Jing: ...

The two of them should not be able to greet each other well.

An Jing's intriguing eyes fell on An Rong.

"You two..."

Xu Qiaoyan quickly explained, "You misunderstood, because of the weather, you have to do this..."

An Jing nodded and didn't care.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs, he wasn't in a hurry to go back, but instead looked like he was enjoying the show.

The flush on Geng Jiayue's face hadn't faded yet, he dressed neatly in the clothes he had when he came, and went downstairs.

Seeing An Jing standing there motionless, she didn't think about anything.

Until he turned the corner from the stairs and stood behind her.

From the same angle as her, he saw the girl downstairs at a glance.

Geng Jiayue's expression froze slightly, the heat on his face dissipated almost instantly, he pressed his pale lips tightly, and lowered his head not to look at Xu Qiaoyan.

"I'm going back first." He whispered.

(End of this chapter)