Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Is this reason enough?

Qing'er was so angry and funny, he simply lowered his face and said, "Even so, you shouldn't come to my house at night. When should you want to return the key, you have to pick the present?"

A Yao clutched the key tightly in his palm, and suddenly he sneered suddenly: "Sister Qing'er, I have been in and out of your house so many times before, you are not angry, why are you so angry today?"

"I was angry before, but you didn't see it!" Qinger glared at him.

"Isn't it because you have guests today, so you don't particularly want to see me?" He chuckled hoarsely, with a pain in his voice.

During the speech, the teenager raised his eyes slightly, his eyes fell on her, and there was a deep and dark emotion in the dark eyes, which made his temperament sharper than ever.

Qinger's heart beat, and suddenly he didn't know what to say.

Obviously, her strong medicine worked, but she did not feel happy to see A Yao jealous or even suffering for it. Instead, she felt a sour mood constantly fermenting.

Although she told herself not to be deceived in her heart, this kid is likely to set her up again, but the pain and obscurity in his eyes are too strong, it is difficult for her to believe that he is acting.

"...I do have guests tonight." Qing's tone eased unconsciously. "You return the key to me, go back and rest early."

Ling Yunzheng may come out at any time in the bathroom. She does not want to solve these childish emotional problems in front of the third person. She still had a chance to talk to this kid again... She who is a sister, let him do it again and again.

Qinger finally convinced himself in the bottom of his heart.

But A Yao apparently did not receive her summation signal, his face was terribly cold and terrible, his right hand was tightly tightened, and the green muscle roots on the back of his hand burst out, and the next second, he suddenly moved towards her Come.

Qing'er was frightened by the appearance of his coming rain, he couldn't help but took a step back, and his tone was a little more alarmed: "A Yao!"

This subconscious retreat and panic fell into A Yao's eyes, but it became some kind of evidence, forcing him to have red eyes.

"Sister Qing'er..." His voice was already hoarse, "That man is not worthy of you, his surname is Ling, not his surname Yu, and Yu Shuhang has no blood relationship at all, he cannot inherit Fengxi Technology. And he himself The venture capital company he founded was basically dancing on the tip of the knife, which was extremely risky. Moreover, he himself was very romantic and had more than ten predecessors."

Qing'er laughed at him, but she hadn't had time to speak, and Ling Yunzheng's voice suddenly sounded with a smile: "Hey, isn't this the Jiang family's little prince? It's not a kind of educated practice to arrange other people's bad words behind it. ."

A Yao immediately looked at the source of the sound. His dark eyes were even more shocking. He squeezed his lips and released his hostility without any care.

Rao is Ling Yunzheng who is nearly ten years older than him. He has also seen the big scene, and he was taken aback by the anger he exhaled, but he quickly laughed and walked to Qinger's side: "what happened?"

Qinger glanced at him and saw that he was still in a smart suit and a little speechless: "Don't you get your pajamas, why are you still wearing such a mess?"

"Isn't there a guest, it's impolite to wear pajamas."