Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 793 The Godfather (51)

Jiang Wan didn't let Hai Qinghe see her off, so she bit a cigarette and prepared to drive back to rest by herself.

As soon as the car started, it was stopped by Hai Qinghe again.

He knocked on Jiang Wan's car window with a playful smile, and when the window was lowered, he reached out and handed over a cup of hot coffee, "Sister Wan, drinking coffee is also refreshing, you'd better stop smoking, it's not good for your health."

Jiang Wan took down the cigarette, didn't take his coffee, and looked at him without hiding her eyes, "Qinghe, do you know why my sister smokes?"

"Because of the addiction to cigarettes." His father was addicted to cigarettes, and he smoked two packs of cigarettes a day.

Jiang Wan shook her head, "I don't have such a big addiction now."

"What's that for?"

"Because... I'm waiting for a man to come back who can make me quit smoking again."

Jiang Wan's refusal was very clear, but Hai Qinghe didn't want to just give up.

Although he is not the young master of a wealthy family, he has a happy family, studies hard, and is not bad looking.The most important thing is that he has really liked Jiang Wan for a long time.

The anti-drug inspection lasted until midnight yesterday, and Jiang Wan had an early shift the next day.

Early in the morning, Hai Qinghe bought hot milk and popped croissants and put them on Jiang Wan's desk.

Putting down the things, he thought about just sitting in the office for a while, waiting for someone to come.

Jiang Wan's office is very clean, neat and tidy is her style.

but
Hai Qinghe also saw something incompatible with Jiang Wan's temperament on the table.

A shiny jar of candy?

Transparent plastic paper, wrapped in purple-pink round candies.

It looks like it tastes like grapes.

It was only then that Hai Qinghe realized that after eating steamed buns with leeks in the morning, his mouth would more or less taste.He glanced at the candy can again.

It's just a piece of Tangwan. If Miss Tangwan found out, she wouldn't be angry, would she?
Thinking of such relief in my heart, I couldn't help stretching my fingers towards the glass jar.

"Don't move." In the quiet room, the man's deep and hoarse voice fell slowly.

Hai Qinghe was taken aback.

He turned his head and realized that there was another person in the room.

It's a man with a strong sense of oppression in his aura.

The man stood on the side of the room, and the black hat on his head blocked his deep but sharp eyes.

Hai Qinghe swallowed his saliva, and then put on a businesslike attitude, "Mr. May I ask who you are?"

The man stopped looking at him, raised his hand and lowered his hat, limped open the door and walked out.

Hai Qinghe chased after him, but within a few steps, there was no one in sight.

wack!

In the morning, Jiang Wan came to work with sleepy eyes, and Hai Qinghe followed her.

"Miss Wan, I'll give you—"

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Wan's elbow was pinched behind him, and his whole body was clamped on the desk.

"You brought these things?"

"Yes."

Jiang Wan exerted more force, her voice was extremely cold, "Did you touch them?"

Hai Qinghe couldn't understand, so he just yelled.

"You moved my plum candies?"

Hai Qinghe hurriedly complained, "I'm not me! It's really not me! A crippled man must have moved. I just wanted to steal one. Who knew he appeared in your office out of nowhere and didn't let me touch those candies."

After listening to Hai Qinghe's words, Jiang Wan's fingers trembled for a moment, "Can you repeat what you just said?"

Hai Qinghe was wronged and repeated it again.

It just so happened that Ah Zheng called suddenly, "Miss, you must pay attention to safety when you return to Huishan Pavilion these few days. The housekeeper is monitoring the road outside the gate of Huishan Pavilion. Recently, he can always find a man who is acting sneaky."

(End of this chapter)