Quick Travel: The beautiful heartthrob is trapped in the Shura field

With Qi Yanwen here, everyone restrained themselves a lot.

In addition, it was not too early, so everyone planned to go home.

In their hearts, although Uncle Qi feels gentle and polite.

But maybe because he is too good, and because he knows that he is on the political stage, he can kill every enemy with just a smile.

Besides, at such a young age, if you can take the top position, what kind of simple task will it be?

Everyone was more afraid of Uncle Qi, so they didn't dare to stay too late.

Everyone said goodbye to Qi Ye one after another.

So, in the end, only two outsiders, Jiao Jiao and Ye Huanyan, were left.

When Qi Ye saw this, he planned to take Ye Huanyan back.

But Qi Yanbai spoke up at this moment, "Xiaoye, please send Jiao Jiao back."

Qi Ye looked at his uncle in disbelief, wondering why he would do this.

He wants to send Huanyan back.

However, Qi Yanwen didn't seem to see his eyes.

"Hurry up and go." It was just four simple words, but Qi Ye knew that there was something irresistible in it.

"Yes, Xiaoye, please send Jiao Jiao back. She is not safe as a girl at night." Ye Huanyan said considerately.

Anyway, as far as Qi Ye's good impression of him is concerned, it's pretty much the same.

If he continues, this young man may have to express his feelings to him.

This was not the scene she wanted to see.

"Oh, I got it." When Ye Huanyan spoke, Qi Ye's heart was completely dead.

The whole person walked in front with his head downcast, as if he had suffered a huge blow.

He thought that his relationship with Huanyan was even better, but now, she was pushing him further away.

"Uncle Qi, goodbye!" Jiao Jiao waved to Qi Yanwen.

"Yeah." Qi Yanwen understood that this was Jiao Jiao thanking him, and responded to it.

The interaction between the two was fully visible to Ye Huanyan.

There was a vague jealousy flashing in her eyes. It was obvious that the two people only met today, how could they become so close.

But soon, these thoughts disappeared.

Next, Uncle Qi should send him back.

However, Qi Yanwen's next words broke Ye Huanyan's fantasy.

"Xiaoyan, I'll ask the driver at home to take you back. I'm a little tired here."

Ye Huanyan wanted to say something else, but she could only nod in agreement after seeing a slight sense of exhaustion on the man's face.

She knows how to handle things best, and with Qi Yanwen's current appearance, if she continues to pester him, she might just become annoying.

So, she could only retreat.

Jiao Jiao looked at Qi Ye, who was walking in front of him, taking long steps and not even intending to pay attention to him.

Simply too lazy to follow.

She started walking slowly and came to Qi Ye's side.

Sure enough, I saw the other party's face was dark.

I don't know if it's because I walk slowly, or because I want to give myself this troublesome spirit.

No matter what the situation is, it has something to do with yourself.

Qi Ye started taunting mode when he saw Jiao Jiao slowly catching up.

"Are your legs growing in vain?"

Jiao Jiao: "No, but I have eyes."

"What?" Qi Ye was confused by Jiao Jiao's sudden choking sound.

The person didn't react for a while, and Jiao Jiao didn't bother to talk.

Later, Qi Ye's mind also realized that the other party was scolding him for not having eyes.

"How are we going to go back!" Jiao Jiao's words directly interrupted Qi Ye's thoughts about continuing this topic.

When he touched a motorcycle next to him with his bright hand.

Qi Yema stepped forward to block him, but his reaction was a bit harsh.

"What are you doing? Don't touch it."

Jiao Jiao looked at the young man's violent reaction and remembered that in the plot, the only person who could sit in the back seat of Qi Ye's motorcycle was Ye Huanyan.

"You don't want to send me back, then I'm going to find my uncle." Jiao Jiao directly moved out Qi Yanwen, an existence that Qi Ye simply could not refuse.

"Wait, wait, wait, what did I say?" Qi Ye felt a little upset when he thought that his uncle would scold him.

He originally had no interest in Jiao Jiao, but now he would choke at him and complain, which made him a little annoyed.

But people still have to be sent back.

Qi Ye moved a small electric donkey out of the corner of the garage.

He sat at the front and said, "Come up!"

Jiao Jiao didn't expect that there was a small electric donkey in the garage filled with luxury cars.

Feeling a strange touch suddenly appear behind him, Qi Ye said in a threatening tone: "Don't move your hands or feet!"

"Yeah, I know." Jiao Jiao responded obediently.

The main reason is that Qi Ye has an unstable temper. If he makes him angry again, Jiao Jiao is afraid that people will leave him in the middle like he did during the day.

Qi Ye was very satisfied with Jiao Jiao's well-behaved appearance.

So, the two of them drove a small electric donkey and hit the road.

Along the way, the two of them got along peacefully, and no one took the initiative to bring up the topic.

Boring and unfamiliar.

But the space of this little electric donkey is not very big, and Qi Ye is tall and has long legs, so it takes up a lot of space.

While driving, sometimes his bright body would unconsciously brush against Qi Ye's strong back.

This made Qi Ye strangely upset, and he always felt like there was a group of irritable elements swimming around in his body.

He wanted to reprimand Jiao Jiao, but the other party was quiet. It was a bit unreasonable for him to behave like this.

I could only give up this idea.

There is a steep slope towards the Qi Family Villa.

Now that the small circuit was about to go down the mountain, Jiao Jiao looked at the steep slope, and the hand that was originally placed behind his back began to be placed on the man's waist.

However, she didn't dare to move too much. At first, Qi Ye didn't feel anything.

But when the little electric donkey started to rush down, Qi Ye clearly felt an unfamiliar touch on his waist.

It's summer now, and the clothes he wears are made of thin materials.

The girl's little hands seemed to want to tightly grasp the corner of her clothes, but she didn't find the right position and went directly to her waist.

The warm feeling spread to his waist through the thin layer of clothing.

Then that layer of warmth, as if it had eyes, began to swim around his body, and the restlessness that had been suppressed by him now rose again.

The gentle breeze brought by the buffer brushed against my face, but it did not take away the restlessness on my body.

Fuck, he wanted to scold his mother more and more!