Fast Travel: The Villain Is Obsessed with Attacking Me

Jiang Qing watched the girl say that I am willing, and left the scene early with the corners of her lips curled in relief.

Suddenly, he stopped, and the little girl was reflected in his eyes.

She stood in front of him, holding him back with a slightly trembling hand, her voice soft and soft: "Jiang Qing..."

Jiang Qing lowered his eyes: "What?"

"That sister is married, can you see me?"

The girl pursed her lips nervously for a moment before whispering.

Jiang Qing looked at the little girl with her head hanging down. From his angle, she could still see that the girl's face was flushed, and even the little freckles seemed to be pink.

The person above him didn't speak, and Gu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but look up when he was disappointed.

Jiang Qing glanced away, sighed and said, "Sorry, I don't plan to fall in love for the time being, and what's more, I don't like your type."

too soft.

She was too similar to a girl, and he was afraid that he would not be able to help but regard her as Qi Qi's substitute.

And too timid, he has no energy to take the initiative.

After Jiang Qing finished speaking, he ignored the little girl's expression, walked to the side of the car, opened the door and got in the car.

After fastening the seat belt and starting the ignition, he suddenly looked at the little girl who was still standing there, frowned and lowered the car window: "Come up?"

Gu Xiaoxiao was still crying at first, when she suddenly heard a familiar voice, she hurriedly looked up, but couldn't believe it: "Me, me?"

"Ah."

Jiang Qing nodded, closed the window and looked at the front of the car.

In 1 minute, if she doesn't come, he will drive away, so as not to embarrass her because she is timid and won't refuse.

He remembered that she was the same before, when she was begged by her classmates to do this, her face was full of reluctance, but she just wouldn't refuse...

The watch makes a ticking sound.

Jiang Qing sighed, and the car drove out slowly.

Suddenly, the little girl suddenly appeared in front of the car. He was startled, and slammed on the emergency brake to barely stop.

The little girl seemed to be taken aback too, looking at him helplessly with red eye circles.

Jiang Qing's anger surged into his head, he pushed open the car door, grabbed the little girl's wrist with a cold face, and brought it to the other side of the car door.

Gu Xiaoxiao was staggered by the pull, but she pursed her lips and dared not speak. The place where her elbow was rubbed was burning hot, and her wrist was also painful from being clenched vigorously.

Jiang Qing pulled the car door and roughly pushed her in.

He closed the car door with a cold face.

Gu Xiaoxiao consciously fastened her seat belt, her fingers turned white from nervousness.

She made a mistake.

She shouldn't have stopped the car impulsively... Fortunately, nothing happened.

Gu Xiaoxiao lowered her head in frustration.

Jiang Qing drove the car out and gradually calmed down due to driving anger. Then he felt strange, turned his head to look at the little girl next to him, and suddenly frowned.

"What happened to your arm?"

Gu Xiaoxiao looked at the dirty sleeves and whispered, "I fell."

"..."

Jiang Qing glanced at the section of the road where there were not many cars, and pulled the car aside to stop: "Pull me up and have a look."

Gu Xiaoxiao pursed her lower lip, and gently pulled up her sleeves. Her fair elbows were scratched and turned red.

No wonder I didn't come up for 1 minute, did I fall too anxiously?

Jiang Qing sighed helplessly, took out the spare medicine kit and threw it to her: "Take care of it yourself, apply the antiseptic medicine and wrap it in gauze."

The little girl was silent for a while, and said softly, "I will."

"Ah."

The car started up again.

After Gu Xiaoxiao finished handling it and put it away, looking at the person driving seriously, she suddenly asked, "What type do you like?"

Jiang Qing glanced at her, maybe it was because the fall made him a little soft-hearted, or maybe he saw himself, and said softly: "I don't know, but it's not like you."