Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 262 Miss Republic of China is acting like a baby again (13)

Under the black umbrella, the young girl's delicate body was nestled in the man's arms, her hands tightly clutching his clothes.

Zhang Yanqing sent the person to the door, and was about to leave, but his fingers were gently hooked.

He turned his head.

"Director Zhang." Jiang Wan bit her lip, and glanced timidly into the rain, "This place isn't haunted, is it?"

Zhang Yanqing's sullen face loosened a little, "No."

"Really?" She looked like a studious student, eager to verify with the teacher.

That little deer's eyes are really bright, and it's also really obedient.

Zhang Yanqing staggered her eyes and nodded, "Really."

She still tugged at him, refusing to let go, "Then what if I'm still afraid?"

The small face was wrinkled together, full of distress and depression.

Suddenly, she stretched out her arm and pointed to an attic facing the window of her room.

On the third floor, his study.

"Leave a lamp for me. Looking at that lamp, I feel that there is a warlord." She raised her head and smiled at him with her lips curled up. "If there is a warlord, Ah Wan won't be afraid."

The gentle knife was stabbing lightly into the flesh.

Seeing the girl begging to please her face, Zhang Yanqing frowned and compromised, "Okay"

In the study on the third floor, he was leaning on the bookcase by the window, smoking a cigarette.

The ashtray on the windowsill was full of cigarette butts.

This night is still very long.

In the morning, it was still cloudy and rainy.

Zhang Yanqing got into the car, and Zong Yu handed over a copy of the military daily.

He raised his eyes, saw that the man's eye sockets were black and blue, and couldn't help asking, "Overlord, did you not sleep well last night?"

The man didn't answer, I don't know if he didn't hear it, or if he heard it, he deliberately pretended not to hear it.

Zong Yu hesitated, "Why don't you take a good rest today?"

Zhang Yanqing looked down at the newspaper, and miserly said two words, "Drive."

Zong Yu clicked his tongue dryly.

Come on.

This master has a stubborn temper, and it is in vain to persuade him
Suddenly, there was a light knock on the glass window of the back seat.

Zhang Yanqing put down the newspaper and dropped the glass.

The girl wore a ponytail and was wearing a crisp and clean British school uniform, a shirt jacket, and a plaid skirt.

She bent slightly, showing an obedient face, with a soft voice, "Morning, Warlord~"

When she laughed, there were dimples on her fair face, as sweet as a cream cake.

cake
Zhang Yanqing couldn't help thinking of that scene again.

She opened her lips, licked the cream off the fork with the tip of her tongue, wrapped it in her mouth again, and narrowed her eyes comfortably.

That scene, coupled with the outfit in front of her, made Zhang Yanqing's throat tight and dry.

The girl under the rain was carrying a small black leather schoolbag and holding an umbrella. When she looked at the man sitting in the car, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, with a strong coquettish expression, "It's raining, I'm going to be late today~ Can't you trouble the Overseer to send me to school?"

She said a lot in one breath, but Zhang Yanqing didn't listen to a single word.

Suddenly, he adjusted his sitting posture, blocked the military daily in his hand, and said, "Drive."

Zong Yu, "??"

Isn't she a fiancee?Don't you still buy cream cakes for others?
"Ms. Jiang is not far from where she goes to school. It just so happens that we are also on the way, or else"

Zhang Yanqing interrupted him coldly, "Drive!"

After the words fell, he could clearly feel the painful emotions of the girl outside the car seeping into the car.

The car drove away quickly, and the rain seemed to be falling more urgently and densely.

After driving for four or five seconds, Zhang Yanqing looked up and looked in the rearview mirror.

The girl in the rainstorm is like a crumbling lotus on the surface of the lake. The rainwater can melt her delicate body.

The white cat flopped over in the rain and rubbed against the girl's little leather shoes.

"Master Demon God, it seems that this plane is going to frustrate you." Tao Zi's voice appeared in the demon consciousness, "It's been so long, and the hero is still indifferent!"

Jiang Wan raised her lips and smiled softly, "Silly Taozi, isn't that indifference or is it running away!"

(End of this chapter)