Seventy-third bowl of soup (5)
"So, what do you want me to do?"
The man didn't answer Qing Huan's question, but instead asked her: "What do you want?"
It seems to be trying to make a deal with her. Qing Huan looked around for a while, and after thinking about the possibility of successfully hijacking this person, she lost interest: "Of course I will go out from here."
"that's all?"
For Qing Huan's wish to be so simple, the man seems inconceivable. Qing Huan glanced at him: "Of course there are other things, but since you chose me, don't you know what I want?"
She spoke so impolitely, but the man was not angry at all, on the contrary he smiled with a good temper. Qing Huan noticed that his smile was beautiful, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, and he looked very harmless. But she would never think that this person is really harmless, the more harmless a person looks, the more dangerous he is. She thought about it for two seconds, and then asked, "So what exactly do you want me to do?"
"It's very simple." The man smiled, his jet-black pupils fixedly "gazing" at Qing Huan, "I need you to be my fiancée."
"..." She didn't know how many weird thoughts passed through her mind, but Qing Huan felt that no matter how weird she was, she was not as weird as this man. She looked at the man with crazy eyes, and felt that he might be seriously ill. With this appearance, he looks powerful and powerful, but he actually needs to find a woman in prison to be his fiancée? Isn't it that he has a lot of women following him with a wave of his hand
The man continued: "Of course, I won't treat you badly. No matter what, I can guarantee the perfect implementation of your wish. All you have to do is to play such a role well."
Qing Huan asked him: "I can do whatever I want?"
The man nodded.
"Get out of here, take revenge, run rampant, whatever I want?"
She was so outspoken, but she was kind of frank and cute. The man nodded slightly: "Of course, my fiancee naturally has the power to be domineering."
This is really a profitable business. The question is whether it is true or not, and whether I can really regain my freedom afterwards, or will I be silenced. However, Qing Huan thought about it for a while, weighed between refusal and acceptance, and felt that the latter was more cost-effective. But if this is the case, her previous plan will be completely changed. No one would have thought that such a Cheng Yaojin would come out halfway, completely disrupting everything she had planned.
But it is undeniable that this made her departure natural and easy. Qing Huan narrowed her eyes: "You should know that I was framed. If I go out, the first thing I will do is to wash away my grievances and prove my innocence."
"Oh?" The man's voice was very gentle. "Then how do you plan to wash it, and how do you prove it?"
"This is my own business, don't bother you."
"Everything you need, I have prepared for you." The man said lightly, which was completely beyond Qinghuan's expectations. "It's just that these evidences can be given to you, but after my affairs are over."
That is to say, what he wants is a fiancée who has a bad record and has a criminal record and has even been in prison. This is probably the reason why he likes Qing Huan. In recent years, many female prisoners have entered the mixed area. Qing Huan was not the first one to be observed by a man, nor the last one, but she was the one who satisfied him the most among all the women.
Whether it is a decisive character or a keen mind, they all meet his requirements. The most interesting thing is that after living in the mixed area for three years, she can still maintain her cleanliness and principles. This is what makes her really different from ordinary people. . To be able to change from a powerless woman to a strong man who can protect herself and even protect others today, even men have to admit Qing Huan's excellence.
This is completely different from her who committed the crime for her family three years ago. And if she was still the same as three years ago, he wouldn't even be lazy to look at her. He was afraid that she would have died in prison long ago, so how could she attract his attention.
"No problem." Qing Huan agreed with a quick nod. Her character is very suitable for a man, because his expression has become softer, and it seems that he really has a very good temper. "Do you have any other requests?"
Qing Huan thought for a while: "Fang Liangcai has to be released too, I promised him."
"no problem."
"besides."
"Um?"
"Find me clean clothes quickly, I really want to take a bath."
Taking a bath in the prison is difficult, one is the environment, and the other is that it will inevitably attract peeping. Every time she takes a bath, she passes by in a hurry, and she feels that she will be covered with dust.
Now that I have come out, of course there is no need to go back. This underground area has complete facilities and everything. Someone brought women's clothes over soon. Qing Huan took advantage of the opportunity and went into the bathroom to take a bath. The bath lasted for an hour. The skin came out after rubbing off half of it.
The man was still sitting at the table, and looked in her direction when he heard the sound: "Okay?"
"Yeah." She put on a new dress. When she looked in the mirror just now, she was almost beautiful, but the man had a calm expression, which made Qing Huan feel a little frustrated. You know, even if you know her It has been several years before Fang Liang would drool just looking at her. Her femininity is unquestionable. The beauty trick is very convenient to use, but it seems to have no effect in front of men. So she asked in a very aggressive tone: "Am I not good-looking?"
The man raised his eyebrows: "It should be good-looking, they all say you are good-looking."
Good-looking is good-looking, what does it mean to be good-looking? And who are "they"? Qing Huan was about to ask, but suddenly realized something. The man has been looking at her since he first entered this room, but that kind of look always makes her feel weird, and his black eyes are different from ordinary people, and the way he turned to her just now... Qinghuan go Approaching the man, he waved his hand in front of his eyes.
"Don't wave it, I can't see." The man's voice was calm, and he didn't care about his blindness.
Qing Huan withdrew her hand, it turned out that this man was blind. But his ears are so powerful that he can tell her direction only by the slight sound of her footsteps from a long distance. She has no intention of exposing other people's scars, especially since this person is her bread and butter, "You said them just now, who are they?"
"My subordinates, and those who observe you." The man seemed to be chatting with Qing Huan. "They all say you look good, but unfortunately I can't see it."
His tone was full of sincere regret, as if it was very sad for him not to see Qing Huan's beauty. Qing Huan responded with a smile and grabbed the man's hands. He should be seldom touched by others, because he was about to twist Qing Huan's wrist reflexively, but she was not easy. After a few tricks, the man stopped, and Qing Huan put his hand on the On his own face: "Well, although you can't see it, you can still feel how good-looking I am with your sense of touch."
Her self-confidence began to rise in a straight line after she was imprisoned. The man measured her facial features one by one with his slender fingers like a gentleman, and then praised: "It's perfect."
He likes the perfect thing, whether it is a person or a thing.
Qing Huan sat down on the man's table, crossed her legs, since she knew that the other party couldn't see her, she didn't care if her short skirt would disappear, anyway, even if she was in a vacuum, she couldn't see the other party. "You haven't told me your name yet."
"Xue Hua."
"If you want me to be your fiancée, you must give me some tasks." Qing Huan doesn't think that there will be any good things that fall from the sky in the world, and even if they do, they will never fall on her head. This transaction between her and Xue Hua is bound to satisfy both parties, after all, if they take advantage of others, they have to pay a price.
Xue Hua's smile was shallow and warm, "You will know later."
Men who like to play tricks always think that everything is in their own hands. Qing Huan jumped off the table, she didn't like wearing shoes very much, and the floor of the room was covered with thick carpets, so she simply went barefoot: "I don't need to go back to the prison, is there a place for me to live here? "
Xue Hua said: "You live with me."
Qing Huan was silent for two seconds and said, "I'm not selling my body." She doesn't do the kind of thing that sells her body to attach herself to a man in order to be free. If Xue Hua really wants her body, if she doesn't like it, she will kill Xue Hua. It is not impossible.
She has never hesitated to teach those who want to embarrass her, anyway, those who embarrass her are not good people.
Hearing this, Xue Hua smiled, he always had a very polite and gentle smile on his face, he was not angry at all, he seemed to have no temper: "I won't touch you, but I want you to stay with me like peas and peas."
"... Do I have to follow you when you go to the toilet?"
"There's no need for this." Xue Hua was tolerant of Qing Huan's rudeness, "Just be happy."
Qing Huan rolled her eyes at him because he couldn't see, Xue Hua kept laughing in her throat, she seemed to think she was very interesting, she was different from her three years ago, and she was really a good choice for her choice. She has a unique vision, and I hope she will not let herself down. "Go to rest."
Then before Qing Huan took two steps, he said leisurely again: "Next time, don't roll your eyes at me, it's very impolite."
Qing Huan stopped, and heard him add: "But it doesn't matter to others, it's better to be gentle and considerate to your dear fiance like a little woman."
Qing Huan narrowed her eyes and looked at him, wondering how he noticed her white eyes. She knew that some people were born with keen five senses, just like her, but Xue Hua's sensitivity could be felt by others rolling their eyes at him, which is a bit too exaggerated.
But she didn't ask, turned around and left, and only when her footsteps disappeared, Xue Hua took out a small headset from his ear, the smile on his lips remained undiminished.