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Chapter 124 Mr. President, Gently Kiss (15)

Chapter 124 Mr. President, Gently Kiss (15)

Jing Qingran almost spit out the drink in his mouth!

What kind of TV show is this?

What is this hero used for?

No other heroine is close to you, and you actually said that you still feel a little uncomfortable when you are so close?

Isn't this Chi Guoguo's disgust?
"Brother Luan, don't feel uncomfortable, okay?" Xia Liner wanted to approach him slowly.

"Don't come here!" Like a nightmare, he said so, his heart beating very high.

"Brother Luan, don't be like this, don't be afraid of me... I... I..." I am not a ghost, and I am not trying to harm you...

Crying blind inside.

"Okay, you go back first." Cholera always kept a distance from her.

……

The next day, Mr. Huo was going to work in the company. His working hours were not fixed, it was up to him.

Jing Qingran doesn't have to watch over him all day long.

……

Time passed slowly.

On this day, President Huo is going on a business trip to another city.

Jing Qingran went with him, taking a private jet, Mr. Huo's private jet.

Even if they are on the same plane, they are not in the same space.

Mr. Huo was alone in one cabin, while Jing Qingran was in another cabin.

It didn't take long, and after an hour, the plane slowly landed.

The city they came from wasn't too far from their original city, at least by plane.

It was raining in this city, and it was not raining in their original city.

It really is ten miles different days.

It didn't rain very much.

Jing Qingran held an umbrella for Mr. Huo, and she was dragging a suitcase with one hand, which was waterproof.

"I'll do it myself." Huo Lan said, he reached for the umbrella in Jing Qingran's hand.

"...Oh..." Jing Qingran took a slow beat, and then handed him the umbrella.

There were only the two of them, and Mr. Huo didn't bring anyone else.

Jing Qingran wanted to find another umbrella, but she suddenly remembered that she only had one umbrella with her.

When the umbrella is in use, Fang hates less.

"You... just brought an umbrella?" Cholera asked her.

"Uh..." I didn't expect it to rain here... I just brought an umbrella...

Jing Qingran puts all the things to bring in this suitcase, not only her own, but also the things Mr. Huo needs to bring.

Mr. Huo needs to bring something, hand it to her, and then she can just bring it, her things, she can take whatever she wants, as long as she can get it.

Cholera looked at her, and then at his own umbrella.

"It's okay, I... I can do without an umbrella, and the rain is not too heavy." Jing Qingran said.

In fact, it should be so.

Jing Qingran is his bodyguard, he doesn't need to think too much about Jing Qingran, as long as the situation is not too serious.

It shouldn't be a big deal for Jing Qingran to be drenched in the rain now.

"Let's go together," he said.

What he meant was to ask Jing Qingran to hold an umbrella with him.

This umbrella is enough to hide two people.

"Uh... no, no, Mr. Huo, you can do it yourself. It was supposed to be that I took the umbrella for you to hide from the rain, but now, you take the umbrella yourself. What reason do I have to walk with you in the same umbrella?" What about under the umbrella?" Jing Qingran said.

"It's okay." He said lightly.

"It's not good." Jing Qingran shook her head, "You are the president and I am the bodyguard. I can't do this."

Cholera didn't listen to what she said, walked up to her, and covered her head with the umbrella.

(End of this chapter)

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