Fast-Crossing Woman with Upper Manual

Chapter 217: Shadow Queen (87)

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Just imagine, how could Qin Che misunderstand his beloved woman for this kind of one-sided words of a woman

"Oh, Ms. An, right? I don't know what you said for what purpose, but I advise you to stop it!" Qin Che's icy, knife-edged eyes stared at An Hui calmly, and said in a mocking tone.

"I… "

An Hui opened her mouth, and finally closed it unwillingly, because Qin Che didn't look at her at all, and flung his sleeve away. The murmur of laughter around her made her face flushed and white, and finally stomped her feet with hatred, and swayed away stepping on ten centimeters of high-heeled shoes.

What if you are laughed at? The heroine is her Anhui, not these little supporting actors who can only talk secretly behind the scenes!

Qin Che walked not far, and stopped for a while. He didn't expect that Su Kui was wearing a long white skirt, hiding behind the crowd and looking at her with a smile, not knowing how long he looked behind.

Qin Che's face suddenly sank, this woman, take him as a play

He strode towards Su Kui like the wind, and before Su Kui had time to hold his smile, he squeezed her slender wrist, pulled her out of the magnificent hotel lobby, and walked to the elevator.

"Hey hey, Qin Che, what are you doing?!"

Qin Che tightened his thin lips when he heard the words, and said gloomily, "What are you doing? What-you!"

"Qin, Qin Che, have something to discuss. This is the finale!" Su Kui hurriedly followed, dragging her long skirt several times and almost tripped her up, seeing Qin Che strode forward without looking back. , She couldn't help pursing her mouth and grieved: "Qin Che, slow down! My feet hurt!"

"Huh?" She still ignored her, but her pace was obviously slowed down.

Su Kui was secretly overjoyed, and slowly stopped, pulling Qin Che's big hand and said, "Archer~ Let's go back first. If I'm not present at the banquet, I might be told by those reporters... "

Before he finished speaking, his body became lighter, and Qin Che volleyed and hugged him. Su Kui hurriedly circled Qin Che's neck, staring at him with beautiful eyes, "I'm serious, don't take it seriously..."

Qin Che got wind under his feet, walked into the elevator and directly pressed the top floor. Then, he finally cast his eyes down and took a deep look at her, his voice hoarse, "With me, no one dares to say a gossip! What you are worried about now should be tonight. What will I do to you..."

Su Kui: "..."

Do you want to talk about that kind of thing seriously? Su Kui, who has experienced a lot of battles, couldn't help but blush, her fingertips clenched Qin Che's collar, and stammered: "You, what are you going to do... I tell you, don't mess around..."

"Chaos?" Qin Che Liangliang glanced at her, "I hold my girlfriend and call chaos?"

Su Kui's eyes flashed, and finally understood the reason why Qin Che was so abnormal. It turned out that the vinegar jar was overturned, and the eye-catching problem had committed again—

She knows that under normal circumstances, it is inevitable to be held down for a night. In order to wait for the happiness of the meeting, she pleased Qin Che with a smile, and approached Qin Che's ear grievances and said: "Then you should be gentle later, I'm afraid of pain..."

A soft and waxy voice sprayed on his side face with heat, and Qin Che only felt that his cheeks were half numb, and a wave of heat surged from his belly, almost throwing Su Kui down.

His big palms tightened Su Kui's slender waist, and he could clearly feel the temperature of her body through a thin layer of fabric, and the hot touch made his fingertips numb.