The Almighty Rich Daughter is Explosively Cool

Chapter 852: Does your brother have one too?

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"Shut up!" Qi Yusen endured the discomfort in his stomach and interrupted him. Then he looked at Qiao Qing and said, "What have you been thinking about all day long? My brother is just afraid that he will molest you."

Qiao Qing knew that he was straighter, but she was still a little suspicious, "Then I'll room with him."

This tone, this look, seems to be saying, if you continue to stop me, there is really a problem.

For the first time in his life, Qi Yusen had an indescribable feeling. After hesitating for a while, he nodded and said, "Then Qingqing must protect yourself."

Qiao Qing nodded when she heard this, as if she would be obedient. The lady at the counter on the side looked a little disappointed when she heard this, but Jun Yexuan felt happy in his heart.

In this way, four people asked for three rooms.

The little fire fox naturally lives in the same room as Mu Jingheng. Even if a few people are not short of money, no one would think of opening a separate room for it. On a cold day, Mu Jingheng is happy to sleep with it.

Qiao Qing was about to enter another room with Jun Yexuan when she was stopped by Qi Yusen, "Qing Qing."

Qiao Qing paused, "Brother?"

Qi Yusen said: "Can you show me your gun?"

She is already a big shot in various fields. She knows how to use a gun and marksmanship. He is not surprised at all.

But just now, he seemed to see the printed logo belonging to the Gunslinger on it.

However, the gun moved so fast that he was not sure if he had seen it wrong.

But the Gunslinger is a man, right

Jun Yexuan did not enter the room immediately after hearing this. Instead, he and Qi Yusen looked at Qiao Qing. When he was about to wake up, he also heard the gunshot.

Qiao Qing met the gazes of the two of them, her lowered eyelashes covered her glimmering eyes, and she naturally took out a pistol from her pocket and handed it to Qi Yusen.

"My brother also has one, right?"

This tone sounded innocent, like a child who secretly obtained a gun behind an adult's back.

Qi Yusen took the gun she handed over and looked at it over and over again.

It was smooth without any marks, just like the most ordinary gun.

While secretly thinking that he was overthinking, he felt relieved in his heart.

If her sister is still a good gunner, let alone Jun Yexuan, he is not worthy of being her friend. As her brother, he would be ashamed.

After handing the gun back to Qiao Qing, Qi Yusen said in a gentle tone: "Go back."

After saying that, he gave Jun Yexuan a warning look, "Don't forget what you just said downstairs!"

Jun Yexuan heard this and immediately said in a serious tone: "Brother, don't worry!"

Qi Yusen snorted coldly, turned around and entered his room.

The moment Qi Yusen's room door closed, Jun Yexuan suddenly came back to life with full blood, holding Qiao Qing's hand and walking inside.

"We can finally sleep together openly!"

Qiao Qing didn't answer anything and let Jun Yexuan pull her inside.

With a "click" sound, the lights in the suite were turned on. Jun Yexuan bent down and took out new slippers from the shoe cabinet on the side. He turned around and was about to put them on Qiao Qing, but she grabbed her shoulder and turned him back.

Jun Yexuan was stunned for a moment, turned his back to Qiao Qing and asked, "What's wrong, Qing Qing?"

Qiao Qing's fingertips trembled slightly as she touched the blood on the back of his neck that was still wet. She stared at his blood-wet hair and asked in a dry voice, "What's going on?"

She just found out!

Thinking of the traces of blood on the floor of the Imperial Palace room, Qiao Qing suddenly felt frightened.

Jun Yexuan raised his hand and touched the back of his head, which was still bleeding, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

He turned around, touched her head with a clean hand, and said comfortingly: "It's okay, it's all over."

"Lang Yin, take out the medical kit."

Qiao Qing gave an order, pulled Jun Yexuan inside, and sat him down on the bed.

(End of chapter)