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Chapter 413 Qiao Huangjiao Chapter This Life Only To Meet You ([-])
In the vast sea of ​​people, being able to meet you like this is not fate, what else can it be? With a touch of surprise, Huang Jiao turned to look at Nie Qinghong, and found that there was something slightly uncomfortable on his handsome face. Normal traces.

It was a trace of a faint blush on the skin due to excessive heat, so against the handsome Nie Qinghong's face, it seemed even more sexy and wild, coupled with his indifference and gloomyness, it actually looked so charm.

He drank just now, and it seems that he drank a lot?The faint smell of alcohol filled Huangjiao's nose. When she turned to look at him, Huangjiao noticed a strange light in Nie Qinghong's eyes. And fiery light.

A thought flashed across Huangjiao's mind, when she stretched out her small hand mercilessly, it was about to reach Nie Qinghong's forehead, but was held mercilessly by a big hand.

"Do not touch me!"

Nie Qinghong's voice was hoarse, and his tone was cold and self-conscious, but Huang Jiao could still feel the certain aura contained in it.

The car slowed down, and Huang Jiao ignored her little hand that was held by him, but said with a firm tone:
"There's something wrong with your drink!"

The hand grasped by Nie Qinghong sensitively sensed his body temperature, and at the same time she spoke bluntly, she looked at Nie Qinghong with bright eyes. Given that she knew him well, how could she be plotted against?
Curious bubbles overflowed, but Huang Jiao didn't continue to ask, but when she looked at Nie Qinghong without blinking, she saw that his brows frowned unconsciously.

"parking!"

Nie Qinghong's tone of command, which is used to him, is of no use to Huang Jiao:

"This is a one-way street!"

Sure enough, after Nie Qinghong saw the road sign over there, after letting go of Huang Jiao's hand, a different kind of coldness appeared on his face. That kind of feeling would make people feel that he is just a sculpture, without traces of life. .

"Get off at the front!"

But Rao has no trace of life, but he can accurately calculate where to park. Of course, when he got off the car, how could Huang Jiao not hear it, it was to let him get off.

"You are now like this, you can drive by yourself, and be careful not to be caught by the police. It's not just as simple as drinking and driving, but also if you drink something wrong, plus your identity is exposed~"

What Huang Jiao said is true, but he is Nie Qinghong, not an ordinary person, he believes in his ability to control himself.

"I will control the speed of the car!"

When Nie Qinghong's gaze fell on Huangjiao's resolute and serious face, Huangjiao had already taken off her sunglasses, and she, who had a strange shape, realized that when Nie Qinghong's gaze fell on her face, she secretly complained, why? Every time I see him, I don't have a good image.

"Just go home like this? Or go to the training brigade?"

Huang Jiao's slight coquettish anger did not mean to compromise, how could she retreat from what she decided to do!

"go home!"

When Nie Qinghong uttered these two words, it was cold, as if going home was like going to the battlefield, Huang Jiao suddenly laughed when she heard this, and her eyes curled up on her small face.

"What are you laughing at?"

Perhaps it was because of the bright smile on her face that Nie Qinghong finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked this question:
"Going home like this? Are you not afraid that your parents will be angry? Do you want to solve your physical problems by yourself?"

What Huang Jiao said was a bit bold, she stuck out her tongue unconsciously after she finished speaking, God knows what she meant by what she said just now, she subconsciously regarded him as a single man, but never thought that he would get married.

"Oh, no, I don't mean anything else, don't get me wrong!"

After Huang Jiao finished speaking, she regretted that she didn't let him go home, and she said it so bluntly, as if she was implying something to him. Otherwise, why would Nie Qinghong's eyes be so weird, and something is rarely wrong.

"I mean, how embarrassing it is for you to go back like this ~ Of course, if you have a beloved woman, that's another matter!"

Huang Jiao's words became darker and darker, and after she finished speaking, the speed of the car accelerated, and such incoherent speech was rarely seen, a blush appeared on Huang Jiao's face, and she secretly called out twice in her heart: You sell cakes!
Afterwards, Huang Jiao subconsciously glanced at Nie Qinghong who was frowning and thoughtful, and couldn't help but add:
"Do you have a woman you love?"

This question was straightforward, even a little cautious, God knows how much she cared about this answer, what kind of woman would a man like Nie Qinghong like?If so, will she back down now?
These, assuming they were not in her consideration before coming here, but they burst out one by one at this moment, and there is a tendency to explode. After Huang Jiao finished asking, she quickly turned her face away, waiting for the answer in her heart, and the corners of her lips clenched unconsciously. .

"Go to the hotel!"

After Nie Qinghong suddenly opened his mouth like this, there was no more to say. Huang Jiao was startled for a while, and then looked at Nie Qinghong in disbelief. He obviously knew what kind of decision he had made.

While Huang Jiao nodded, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but glance at Nie Qinghong again, only to find that his face was as indifferent as ice, the kind of drug-induced depression that should appear on the face of an ordinary man. It was so lax that it seemed that it had never happened to him.

This is a man of extreme restraint with amazing perseverance.

The accelerator was increased, and when Huang Jiao saw Nie Qinghong who seemed to be resting on the passenger seat with his eyes closed, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously, maybe they were really destined, it was God's will.

"Here, get off!"

When Huang Jiao opened the car door, Nie Qinghong's brows furrowed unknowingly, where is this, this is the famous Shangri-La Hotel!

A bright face with a sly smile, half-bent body, long hair hanging down, and faint expectation in the eyes, Nie Qinghong's face was slightly ugly.

"Not here!"

Apparently Nie Qinghong's judgment is normal, except that his face occasionally turns red, there is nothing unusual about him at all.

"Don't worry, you're not a movie star in your current outfit, so no one will notice. I booked a presidential suite. It's too big. I'll give you half of it!"

Huang Jiao naturally understands Nie Qinghong's bottom line and principles, how could she give up such an opportunity at this time, stretched out her hand to hold Nie Qinghong's big hand, and said with a touch of teasing:
"I won't take advantage of the fire!"

In fact, she didn't use much strength, but pulled him up, or rather, she had an intuition that Nie Qinghong would go with her.

(End of this chapter)