Fast Travel: Playing like a baby in the arms of a paranoid boss

Chapter 1078 The Old Man's Spring 8
Before going to bed at night, Qiao Luoluo suddenly thought of something.

"No. 02, what about the plot of this plane? Where did it go? Why do I only see the background of Qi Nanlian's character, and there is no useful information other than that."

[This...is a problem with the headquarters. This is an incomplete plane, so apart from Qi Nanlian, who is a known hero, the rest are all unknowns, and you have to rely on the host to find out. ] No. 02 has just received the news, and there is a guilty conscience in his voice now.

Qiao Luoluo sat up straight from the bed like a carp, and after a few seconds, she lay back down again: "That is to say, this plane is similar to an abandoned pit novel that only completes the setting of the male protagonist?"

[It can also be understood in this way. ]02 Dao, but it then said that the plane should automatically complete the missing things.

"In other words, there will be an inexplicable heroine suddenly appearing in front of Qi Nanlian, right?" Qiao Luoluo couldn't be happier. This uncertainty was like a time bomb.

This means that she not only has to attack Qi Nanlian, an old man, but also is always on guard against women, because the heroine who appears next to Qi Nanlian is likely to be anyone.

For example, the maid who works for Qi Nanlian, or the classmate who went to class with her, or a random person on the side of the road, or maybe the heroine's old bicycle crashed into Qi Nanlian's Ferrari , leading to a romantic and cliche encounter.

Qiao Luoluo buried her head with a pillow, feeling tired even before she started the strategy.

The result of feeling tired was that Qiao Luoluo couldn't fall asleep peacefully after tossing and turning all night. When she woke up the next day, her eyes looked like pandas. It was the result of staying up all night.

On the dining table, Qi Nanlian's hand had already stretched out, and her warm fingertips touched Qiao Luoluo's eyes: "You haven't slept all night?"

This posture was very ambiguous, but one of them didn't say anything, and the other didn't understand, so it continued for a few minutes before Qi Nanlian withdrew his hand.

Qiao Luoluo yawned slowly, and her physiological tears wetted her excessively thin and thick eyelashes. Her eyes seemed to be more moist than yesterday.

"Well, it may be that the environment has changed, and I haven't slept in such a big and soft bed before, so I'm not used to it." Qiao Luoluo said softly.

She grabbed Qi Nanlian's fingers and looked enviously: "Mr. Qi, your hands are so beautiful, such hands should be suitable for making hand models."

These hands are indeed insured, no matter from which angle you look at them, they are perfect to the point of invulnerability.

Qi Nanlian's gaze on the girl was very soft and doting, a tenderness that he had never discovered before: "Do you like it?"

"Yes, I like it very much, but it's a pity that it didn't grow on me." Qiao Luoluo stretched out her hand to compare with the man.

Qi Nanlian's hands are big and wide, but Qiao Luoluo's hands are very petite. It is no exaggeration to say that Qi Nanlian can wrap Qiao Luoluo's two hands with one hand.

Qiao Luoluo's hands were not pretty. When she was a child, she worked a lot, and her palms were still covered with a thin layer of calluses.

Qi Nanlian rubbed those cocoons lightly, with a touch of distress in her tone: "I must have suffered a lot, I already wanted to take you over earlier and raise you with my own hands."

(End of this chapter)