Quick Time Fancy Counterattack Manual

Chapter 1372 Who Stole My Documents?
Of course, Zhao Kun only dared to yell these words in his heart, but he could only suppress his true emotions in person, not daring to offend Xiao Qichen at all.

After all, his current situation can be said to be falling in love with Ci Tianyin, but it is not easy to say that everything he has now and everything he wants in the future can only be obtained by Ci Shi and Ci Tianyin!
After finally getting through it, he reached a position that he might not have been able to achieve after decades of hard work. Zhao Kun would not allow anyone, including himself, to destroy everything he had finally achieved by putting aside his self-esteem!
Through the phone screen, Xiao Qichen, who had already walked up the stairs, saw the distorted expression on Zhao Kun's face, as well as the jealousy, resentment, and caution in his eyes. There was already a trace of doubt and impatience on the face: "Everyone is like this, why do you have to finish wearing it? I just like his style? Is there any problem?"

Facing Xiao Qichen's three repeated rhetorical questions, Zhao Kun's expression became even more exciting.

After the black turned red and then purple, Zhao Kun, who had already regretted asking this question impulsively just now, felt an indescribable anger in his heart.

It's a pity that it was as if he couldn't take back what he said before. Facing Xiao Qichen who answered him so confidently, Zhao Kun could only bury his deep disapproval in his heart, and he had to be more careful to confirm Xiao Qichen's emotions. He began to think about how he would coax Xiao Qichen if this 'Miss Qianjin' lost his temper.

After taking a few deep breaths, from the height Xiao Qichen was standing, he could clearly see Zhao Kun's panting with obvious ups and downs in his chest. Very accurate.

And as long as Zhao Kun has the slightest verbal offense, Xiao Qichen will start to suppress him mercilessly, until Zhao Kun honestly follows his idea to follow the plot line of this time.

Reluctantly raised the corners of his mouth again, Zhao Kun tried his best to control his facial muscles so as not to twitch any resistance, and then said softly to Xiao Qichen again: "Don't be angry, I don't mean anything else, just thinking that there are still many people in China. People in the area can't afford to eat or buy new clothes, and I was thinking, maybe we can use unnecessary expenses for charity to help these people..."

The more Zhao Kun talked, the more confidence he regained, because he believed that this point of view was tenable, and it could reflect his kindness and not forgetting the original. Therefore, Zhao Kun's expression finally became more natural and better-looking.

However, the side he wanted to show was destined not to be received by the people on the stairs.

"We are making charitable donations every year?! Does this conflict with my clothes shopping?!" Xiao Qichen's face flashed with impatience and disapproval: "I'm really tired now, if I have nothing else to say , I will go back to rest first, and you can do your own thing."

That's what he said, but Xiao Qichen didn't even give Zhao Kun a chance to speak again, he went straight upstairs and disappeared at the end of the stairs.

Zhao Kun wanted to chase after him, but he didn't expect to say anything after he caught up. It just so happened that there was another movement from the door behind him, and at the same time, a deep baritone voice came from behind him: "Oh... Tianyin You are still spoiled by me, Xiao Zhao, don't take it to heart."

(End of this chapter)