Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come and Hug

Chapter 454 I Was Targeted by Seniors (32)

Jiang Qiao asked her: "Then what do you want to say when you come here today?"

His tone was also very gentle. Xu Cheng's face suddenly turned red, and it seemed that the wound on his knee no longer hurt.

She dodged her eyes, didn't dare to look at Jiang Qiao, and said falteringly: "My family conditions are good, I think, if we talk about friends, I will unconditionally support you in doing anything, as long as you like it, I like you too. "

She was still immersed in the pink sweet bubbles, but she didn't realize that the smile on the corner of Jiang Qiao's mouth had disappeared.

He clearly felt a breath.

Falsehood.

The other party was obviously a little afraid of him at first.

If you really like yourself, why would you be afraid?
This girl was different from her, she had never been afraid of herself.

Jiang Qiao's tone was cold, and he said mercilessly: "I like me"

Xu Cheng nodded.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Qiao changed the subject, "What kind of thing are you? I, Jiang Qiao, need you to be pitiful here? Hurry up, or you will know whether those posts are true or not."

A dangerous aura emanated from him, Xu Cheng raised his head and saw that his expression was unfriendly, as if he was lying.

The little face turned pale with fright, and her feet seemed to be unable to move.

All the good feelings Xu Cheng had just now disappeared.

She never thought that the real Jiang Qiao could be so scary.

Seeing that the opponent's hand seemed to be sticking out of his pocket, Xu Cheng let out a scream and ran away limping.

Jiang Qiao snorted lightly, a little sarcastic.

Someone outside saw him coming back and greeted him. Jiang Qiao responded and opened the lock outside the door.

There was some dust in the house, Jiang Qiao cleaned it up briefly, and finally walked to the portrait of his adoptive father.

The faces of the people on the portraits are full of smiles, and every smile makes their faces crease.

Jiang Qiao still remembered that he once said that he was lucky that he was not born, otherwise he would be as ugly as him, and he would not be able to find a wife in the future.

Jiang Qiao wiped off the dust on the portrait bit by bit, and then sat in front of the portrait, talking in a very soft voice.

"I found someone I like."

"All along, you didn't let me call you dad. You thought you were a homeless man. Although I was also an orphan, you were afraid that people at school would laugh at me."

Jiang Qiao thought of this, as if the other party was still there.

He bowed his head and smiled, with a bit of vicissitudes and desolation in his smile.

After that, he called out in a low voice, "Dad."

He didn't say too much, he knew that if the other party could still hear, he would understand what he meant.

It was early in the morning when Yun Fanfan arrived in Milan, Italy. He boarded the plane at eight o'clock in the evening, and the flight time lasted ten hours. There was a time difference between Milan and China, and it was only a little past twelve o'clock in the morning.

After Cui Nan found the hotel, the two of them opened a room together.

While Cui Nan went to take a shower, Yun Fanfan took out his phone and clicked on the text message.

At this time, it should be just past six in the morning in China. There is no class today, and Jiang Qiao may not be up yet.

But she still sent a text message in the past: I'm here.

She was about to put down the phone after sending it, but before she could put it down, the phone rang.

It's Jiang Qiao's news.

He replied: OK, rest early.

Yun Fanfan asked him: Why did you wake up so early?

There was no reply for a while, just when she thought the other party would not return, he suddenly replied: Because I miss you.

Yun Fanfan's cheeks began to feel hot.

She touched it, and it was much hotter than her fingers. After thinking about it, she replied: I miss you too.

　Hey, where's my plus chapter?
　　It seems that I can’t add more updates today, I’m crying QAQ
　　
　
(End of this chapter)