Kuai Chuan: Caught again!

"What are you doing here?" Nan Qiao asked expressionlessly.

"Qiaoqiao, how about we go in and talk?"

Zhang Minghao tilted his head left and right, for fear of being seen, and always felt it was a bit embarrassing to stand outside and talk like this.

"No, if you have anything to say, just stand there and say it."

Zhang Minghao looked at Nanqiao, but Nan Qiao was unmoved.

There was no other way, Zhang Minghao gritted his teeth.

"Qiaoqiao, I was wrong-"

"Oh, where did you go wrong?"

Zhang Minghao felt a lump in his throat when he heard Nan Qiao's nonchalant tone.

How could he know where he was wrong?

He still doesn't know why Nan Qiao broke up with him. Is it because he borrowed money from him?

But I can't admit my mistake to Nan Qiao because of this. He also wants money now.

After holding it in for a long time, Zhang Minghao finally managed to say:

"I shouldn't make you angry..."

"Then why am I angry?"

"me…"

"Qiaoqiao, I was wrong, I was wrong, okay?"

"It really doesn't work, it really doesn't work, I will kneel down for you."

Zhang Minghao really couldn't think of anything, so he had to change the topic, with pleading eyes and a long voice, as if he was coquettishly talking to Nan Qiao.

666 trembled all over and hugged himself with a cold look on his face.

Eh~ so disgusting

On the side, Lin Jing's hands had been clenched into fists, and the veins on his arms were bulging, as if he was trying his best to restrain himself.

Although Zhang Minghao shouted to kneel down, he actually did not move at all.

"Then you should kneel down." There was still no emotion in Nan Qiao's words, with a little smile on his face.

"Don't do this in public, Qiaoqiao, can I kneel down to you in private? Let's not break up. Don't torture me anymore, okay?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Minghao's voice even contained a hint of grievance, as if he was so innocent.

Nan Qiao laughed disdainfully, with unclear emotions in his eyes.

"Do I need to torture you?"

Nan Qiao leaned on the door frame, leaned forward slightly, and said word by word:

"Zhang Minghao, we have broken up—"

"Don't come again."

It's about to close the door.

"Don't—" Zhang Minghao reached out and pulled the door, stopping Nanqiao from closing the door.

"I, I, I..."

Zhang Minghao was speechless, his neck was red from holding it in, and he bent his knees and was about to kneel down to Nan Qiao.

"do not--"

Zhang Minghao stopped moving and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I can't afford such a gift from you."

When his body was already kneeling more than half way, Nanqiao opened his mouth and said:

"Tell me, what do you want to do?"

"Why are you so obsessed with getting back together?"

"Um - Nan Qiao, I have no money recently," Zhang Minghao said hesitantly.

"So, you want to find a cash machine now, but you can't find a new one in a while, so you can only turn around and come to me first."

Hearing Nan Qiao say it so straightforwardly, Zhang Minghao's face turned blue and white.

"No Qiaoqiao, that's not what I think. I just like you. I have you in my heart and I can't let you go!"

"Why don't you believe it?"

"Zhang Minghao, I tell you clearly—"

"No matter what you say, I will never get back together with you."

"Even if you really knelt down just now - it's impossible!"

Nan Qiao said, stretched out her foot and lightly kicked his knee.

Zhang Minghao still maintained his previous actions, but Team Nan Qiao made him sit down on the ground.

"Nan Qiao!" Zhang Minghao realized that he had been tricked again. His face turned red with anger and he got up and wanted to catch Nan Qiao.

But the moment he was about to touch him, he was slapped back by Lin Jing.

Only then did Zhang Minghao think of Lin Jing next to him.

Thinking of the humiliating scene just now, which he had actually seen, his teeth itched with hatred, and his eyes even turned scarlet.

"Nan Qiao, who is he-" Zhang Minghao seemed to have suddenly grasped Nan Qiao's handle, and his tone became confident.

Zhang Minghao raised his hand and pointed at Lin Jing.

"Why do you live with her?" The voice was full of questions, as if he suddenly discovered that his wife was cheating on him.

"Isn't it obvious that he lives with me?"

"Okay, you, Nan Qiao——"

"I finally understand, it's so good, why do you want to break up?"

"The total is for him!"

"You used to take a long time to even kiss him. How long did it take before we broke up? You are living with him!"

"Nan Qiao, you are such a bitch!"

“You￥&￥@$&****”

The more Zhang Minghao talked, the more excited he became, and he even began to speak indiscriminately.

Nan Qiao didn't react at all, but Lin Jing frowned as he listened. He endured it again and again, but still couldn't hold it back and kicked Zhang Minghao to the ground.

Lin Jing walked to Zhang Mingminghao, squatted down, grabbed Zhang Minghao's collar, and said coldly:

"I don't care what happened between you two before, but now Nan Qiao is my girlfriend, and I won't allow you to insult her, do you hear me?"

Lin Jing's voice was low and sharp, and after all, he had seen blood on his hands. Seriously, Zhang Minghao couldn't resist it at all.

Coupled with his height and momentum, he was like a black boss, which frightened Zhang Minghao so much that he did not dare to move. He wanted to retreat, but his collar was still caught in Lin Jing's hand, making him unable to retreat even if he wanted to.

"I heard it, I heard it," Zhang Minghao replied tremblingly, not daring to make another mistake.

"Go away—" Lin Jing let go of his hand.

Zhang Minghao quickly got up from the ground and left without looking back.

Zhang Minghao ran out of the corridor in one breath and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Cursing, he walked towards the gate of the community.

Then he was stopped by the man at the door.

"Wait, have I seen you before?"

"Didn't I tell you not to go in? How did you get in?"

The uncle looked carefully and suddenly reacted.

"Uncle, someone is calling you over there!" Zhang Minghao pointed in another direction and said.

"What, how could anyone call me?"

Zhang Minghao took advantage of the old man's turning back and ran away again, flying out like a mouse, accompanied by the security man's scolding behind him.

Here.

Lin Jing's expression was a little gloomy.

Nan Qiao hugged him, sat astride Lin Jing, nestled into his arms, and looked up at Lin Jing.

"What's wrong? You're so unhappy."

"It's nothing—" Lin Jing shook his head.

"It's really nothing?" Nan Qiao narrowed her eyes and looked at him.

"It's really nothing—"

Lin Jing turned his head away, but Nan Qiao held his face in his hands and pushed him back.

"Don't force me to use any means -" Nan Qiao pinched Lin Jing's face and said slightly threateningly.

"... "

"I'm just—a little jealous."

Unexpectedly, Nan Qiao was speechless because of this.

"Why are you jealous? Are you jealous of Zhang Minghao——"

"Ah."

Lin Jing nodded and buried his head in Nan Qiao's neck as if he was a little embarrassed.

The relationship between him and Nan Qiao started much faster than the average couple.

Lin Jing knew that he fell quickly, but he didn't know what Nan Qiao thought. Compared with the ordinary love between Nan Qiao and Zhang Minghao, he was afraid that the relationship between them was not deep enough.

"He and I broke up. It's just a thing of the past. Don't you believe me?" Nan Qiao was a bit dumbfounded.

"No." Lin Jing raised his head, "I believe you."

"I just feel a little regretful that I didn't come to you earlier—"

"And a little jealous that he can get you before me."

"It's not too late now, and you don't have to be jealous of him. I've only been talking to him for two months, but my present and my future are all yours - you came just in time." If only we had met earlier. , that person is not me.

Lin Jing's eyes lit up.

"And-" Nan Qiao leaned close to Lin Jing's ear.

"He didn't get me—"

Nan Qiao sat on top of him and kept this position for a while. Lin Jing's body stiffened, his heartbeat was thundering, and he was no longer jealous for a moment.

"Aren't you the only one who gets my...?"

"How's it going? Do you still have to endure it tonight?"

In response to Nan Qiao, Lin Jing hugged Nan Qiao tightly and walked towards the bedroom without hesitation.