Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

Cheng Qingcong took two seconds to understand the meaning of Qin Yinan.

He was waiting to pass the door of the Four Seasons Hotel and asked her to send Mr. Smith's watch over.

Although Qin Yinan said half an hour later, Cheng Qingcong stood outside the lobby door at 20 minutes.

She waited for about fifteen minutes and saw that the car south of Qin was slowly parked on the roadside, and did not drive to the door of the hotel. She had to take Mr. Smith's watch, stepped on high heels, and walked to the roadside.

The car window south of Qin had already fallen.

His driver is no longer there. He is sitting in the driver's seat, looking at his mobile phone.

The expression on his face was the kind of tenderness in Cheng Qingcong's memory. Her footsteps subconsciously stopped three meters away from the car, staring at the side of Qin Nan's face, and calmed up.

After not knowing how long it passed, Qin Yinan probably noticed that Cheng Qingcong had not yet appeared, shrank his phone, turned his head, and looked out the window.

Touching south of Qin's sight, Cheng Qingcong immediately woke up. She panicly dropped her eyes and walked to the front of the car. With her hands, she handed in the watch that she had wrapped in a transparent dust bag: "Mr. Qin, Mr. Smith's watch."

Qin Yinan glanced at her lightly, did not speak, picked up the watch, and started the car.

Cheng Qingcong quickly shrunk her hand back. She stood beside the car, staring at Qin Yinan, moving her lips, making no sound, nor stepping back two steps, let it go a little farther, so that Qin Yinnan's car could drive go.

Qin Yinan waited for a moment, seeing Cheng Qingcong showed no signs of moving at all, turned his head impatiently, and looked at her.

He didn't speak, but asked her silently with her eyes.

Touching south of Qin's sight, Cheng Qingcong bit his lower lip and struggled for a moment. Finally, he chose nothing to say, and took two steps back gently: "Mr. Qin, you walk slowly."

As soon as Cheng Qingcong gave way, Qin Yinan stepped on the throttle, and the car slowly moved. When Qin Yinan’s figure was sliding, she didn’t know where the impulse came from. , Shouted: "South of Qin."

Qin Yinan slammed on the brakes and the car stopped.

Cheng Qingcong stood at the tail of the car south of Qin, clutching his shirt tightly.

She was so anxious and called his name.

While Cheng Qingcong was stunned, Qin Yinan's indifferent tone came from the car: "Is there anything else?"

Cheng Qingcong turned his head subconsciously, and through the rear-view mirror, it could happen to have no emotion in the eyes south of Shang Qin.

She has been secretly observing him these days, no matter who he talks to, she is the same as she used to be, the polite gentleman and gentle as jade.

He has always had a good temper, she knows it, she thinks he hates her sincerely, and every time he touches her, it will become this cold and impatient look.

"I..." Cheng Qingcong pulled the clothes hard, and then whispered: "...I, I want to invite you...please..."

Cheng Qingcong hesitated and stopped talking for a while, but he could not say the last half of the sentence "play as a couple with me for a few days".

Qin Yinan was probably completely impatient. He opened the locker of the car "snap", pulled a business card from the inside, and threw it out through the window: "If there is anything else, please contact me. 'S secretary, let her help you make an appointment, and I have something to do. Let's go first."

Saying that, Qin Yinan stomped on the accelerator, but in a blink of an eye, the car disappeared into the distance.