Rebirth of a wealthy family: the chief supernatural sweetheart

"Brother Cheng, this thing is too expensive, I can't take it!" Yan Qiaoxin shook her head and took the lobular red sandalwood bracelet off her hand, and pushed it back.

Qin Zhicheng frowned slightly, pretending to be angry and said, "Why are you being polite to Brother Cheng? What kind of money is this? Take it, Brother Cheng hasn't bought anything for Xin'er yet, so let's give this as a gift."

Yan Qiaoxin saw that Qin Zhicheng was determined to give it to her, and she couldn't refuse, so she had no choice but to accept it, looked at him with a smile and said, "Thank you Brother Cheng."

"Silly girl, why don't you say thank you to brother Cheng." Qin Zhicheng reached out and rubbed the hair on the top of Yan Qiaoxin's head.

Yan Qiaoxin felt a warmth on the top of her head, and also felt warmth in her heart.She liked Qin Zhicheng rubbing the hair on top of her head very much, because she could clearly feel Qin Zhicheng's love for her, even if it was love for her younger sister, she felt very moved in her heart.

"Let's drive." Qin Zhicheng leaned on the back of the chair and said to the driver.

"Yes, master!" With an order, the driver immediately stepped on the accelerator and drove down Moon Mountain.

Qin Zhicheng looked at the time, frowned and said to Yan Qiaoxin: "It's getting late, you should squint for a while, and I'll call you when I get home."

While speaking, Qin Zhicheng put his arms around Yan Qiaoxin's head and let her lean in his arms.

Yan Qiaoxin was startled by Qin Zhicheng's sudden action, she blushed and gave Qin Zhicheng a look, and only after seeing the clarity in Qin Zhicheng's eyes did she realize that she had misunderstood.

"What's the matter?" Qin Zhicheng asked puzzled seeing that Yan Qiaoxin didn't come over.

"Oh, nothing, nothing..." Yan Qiaoxin shook her head and said.

"Go to sleep for a while, I'll call you when I get there." Qin Zhicheng said to Yan Qiaoxin with a smile.

Yan Qiaoxin waved her hands with a blushing face and said, "No need, I'll just lean here and squint for a while."

After finishing speaking, Yan Qiaoxin leaned sideways on the back of the chair, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Seeing this, Qin Zhicheng had no choice but to give up his plan to rest with his arms around Yan Qiaoxin. Seeing that Yan Qiaoxin closed his eyes and rested, he looked at the driver and said softly, "Slow down, don't drive too fast."

"Okay, master." The driver slowly relaxed his foot on the accelerator, and after the speed slowed down, the car drove more smoothly.The car didn't sway left or right, and Yan Qiaoxin, who was resting with her eyes closed, actually fell asleep.

When the car was almost at the foot of the mountain, Qin Zhicheng saw a familiar car. He glanced at the license plate number and immediately confirmed that it was Yan Qiaoxin's car.

"Stop." Qin Zhicheng said suddenly.

Hearing Qin Zhicheng's voice, the driver slammed on the brakes, and the Passat stopped in an instant.

Sudden slamming brakes, due to the effect of inertia, Yan Qiaoxin's head slammed into the car window with a bang.

"Oh!" Yan Qiaoxin, who was sleeping, was suddenly awakened by the pain, and she held her forehead and sucked in a breath of cold air.

"What's wrong? Does it hurt?" Qin Zhicheng immediately leaned over and asked nervously.

"It hurts to death." Yan Qiaoxin clutched her forehead in pain and furrowed her brows deeply.

Qin Zhicheng asked the driver to explain the situation to Yan Qiaoxin's driver, and told the driver Wu Bo that Yan Qiaoxin had fallen asleep in their car, and they were responsible for sending Yan Qiaoxin back to Tan's house.

The driver clearly got out of the car and walked over to tell the driver Uncle Wu the situation, and then he got back in the car and continued to drive to Yan Qiaoxin's house.

"Come on, Brother Cheng, take a look." Qin Zhicheng reached out and grabbed Yan Qiaoxin's chin, raised her head, and moved his face closer to look at Yan Qiaoxin's swollen forehead.

Yan Qiaoxin was drowsy at first, but this bump woke her up immediately.Now looking at Qin Zhicheng's face close at hand, the breath from his nose blows on Yan Qiaoxin's face, Yan Qiaoxin's heartbeat gradually speeds up, and her face gets redder with age.

Qin Zhicheng looked at Yan Qiaoxin's swollen forehead, feeling distressed.He breathed warm air into the palm of his hand, and then covered Yan Qiaoxin's swollen forehead with his warm palm, rubbing his forehead carefully.

"Does it hurt?" Qin Zhicheng asked worriedly, wondering if his strength would hurt Yan Qiaoxin too much.

Looking at those distressed and loving eyes, Yan Qiaoxin's cheeks turned red hot, she shook her head embarrassedly and said, "No...it doesn't hurt."

Qin Zhicheng repeated several breaths of hot air, and slowly rubbed his forehead. After a few minutes, the swollen forehead gradually subsided.

"When you get home, ask them to boil some eggs for you, and let them apply to your forehead, you know." Qin Zhicheng gave Yan Qiaoxin some ways to reduce swelling.

"Yes, I see." Yan Qiaoxin nodded obediently and said.

Qin Zhicheng saw that Yan Qiaoxin could make his forehead like this in a single sleep, and couldn't help laughing: "Come and sleep next to me, don't hit the other forehead again later."

Hearing Qin Zhicheng's banter, Yan Qiaoxin blushed and said, "I won't sleep."

"Go to sleep for a while, look at your eyes, you have just started to have dark circles." Qin Zhicheng said distressedly.

Dark circles?She remembered that she didn't have dark circles under her eyes, but she was really sleepy now.Yan Qiaoxin thought about it, and finally she sat down and fell asleep leaning on Qin Zhicheng's shoulder.

Seeing Yan Qiaoxin fell asleep looking at his shoulder, he gently hugged Yan Qiaoxin into his arms, smelling the fragrance of her hair, Qin Zhicheng felt inexplicably happy.

He couldn't describe this joy, it was a strange feeling.

The meteor shower was over, and the people on Moon Mountain began to go down the mountain to go home.

Although people have left, Moon Mountain is still extremely lively.

Wen Shao led his subordinates to evacuate all the way. After running for a few kilometers, Wen Shao stopped to observe the situation behind him. After making sure that the other party did not catch up, he ordered everyone to rest where they were.

A man in black looked at Young Master Wen with trepidation. After hesitating for a moment, he finally plucked up the courage to ask, "Young Master, Young Master...why did they suddenly catch fire just now?"

Thinking of the sudden fire under his nose just now, a trace of doubt flashed in his cold eyes, and he also wanted to know why such a thing happened.

There was no smell of gasoline or alcohol in the vicinity at the time, and if there were such things, there was no way he could not smell them.

And even if there is gasoline or alcohol, why is it that people catch fire, but the grass on the ground does not catch fire?Even if there is a flammable liquid, it cannot burn without a flame. How does the flame appear?

It's all so weird!Is it really as they say?Will-o'-the-wisp?This is ridiculous.

Wen Shao frowned and said in a cold voice: "After you go back, investigate the place just now, and you must find out the cause of the fire."