As if on purpose, Han Qiqing stopped when she almost kissed him.
The distance between their lips is less than two centimeters.
He could see the stars in her eyes.
She lowered her voice and said, "Dad, what do you want to talk about? You tell me, or... I will kiss you."
An ambiguous atmosphere lingers nearby.
Han Yuexiu's eyes were dark, as if he was bewitched, and he just looked into her eyes.
Han Qiqing tightened her arms threateningly, "I really kissed you."
He didn't resist, did it mean that he was also waiting for her to kiss him
The little heart beat so fast all of a sudden.
The manly aura on his body made her mouth go dry.
She finally couldn't stand the temptation and wanted to offer her lips.
Just when their lips were about to touch each other, Han Yue paused and turned his head.
Because it was half a beat too late.
She kissed him on the corner of the mouth.
Both of them were shocked.
There were footsteps approaching.
Han Yuexiu woke up from his daze, quickly held her shoulders and pulled her away, then took his coat from the side and took it back.
He closed the door, looked at his father calmly and asked, "Dad, is there anything else?"
Father Han couldn't explain why it was strange and said, "It's okay."
Han Yuexiu put on his coat and walked out.
"Then I'm going out. I may come back later tonight."
Father Han also went out with him.
The door was closed.
at this time.
Inside the wardrobe.
Han Qiqing covered her mouth with her hands, her face flushed.
Although she took the initiative, there was no real kiss. But it touched the corner of his mouth...
Rounding it all off, it’s time to kiss!
Han Qiqing's chest felt as fierce as an earthquake, and she felt like she was going crazy.
Crazy with joy.
…
It's still the same bar.
The bar has been open relatively early these two days. At this time, there are already many customers in the bar and it is very lively.
There seemed to be a lot of female guests tonight. They were sitting at the same table, all focused on the handsome guys at the bar.
Fu Shuai glanced over and joked to his friend, "I didn't expect you to have the function of a lucky cat. From now on, if you come every day, I'll pay for the drinks."
The handsome silver-haired guy picked up the bar and glanced at him.
"My worth is measured in hundreds of millions."
Another friend added with a smile, "It's still US dollars."
Fu Shuai snorted, raised his chin to Han Yuexiu, who was drinking quietly, and said, "In terms of worth, of course among us, Asiu is the highest, I am second, and you two are behind."
Han Yuexiu ranked first, and they had no objection.
"Why should we be ranked last? I'm second, he's third, and you should be ranked last."
"In terms of worth, am I worse than you? You're kidding!"
Fu Shuai mixed the wine, shook the mixing bottle in his hand, and retorted, "I'm handsomer than you, so my capital value alone is naturally higher than yours."
The two friends sneered at the same time.
"A person who has not chased his goddess in so many years has no right to say this."
Fu Shuai was touched by them in a sad place, and he covered his heart and said, "You are digging at people's painful places, but they are not brothers anymore!"
He mixed the wine, poured four V-shaped goblets, and pushed three glasses in front of them.
The handsome silver-haired guy smiled and said, "If you could put half of your focus on wine into chasing the goddess, you would have succeeded a long time ago."
Fu Shuai said, "If a goddess is so easy to chase, she won't be called a goddess."
Another friend shook his head, "I told you to give up a long time ago. You can't cover up such a flower on the mountain with all your surging enthusiasm."
(End of chapter)