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Xiaoyan ran downstairs again, and her breath was a little unstable, so before approaching Han Qing, Xiaoyan found a place to calm down and calm down.

About a few seconds later, Xiaoyan felt that her breath was more stable.

She walked forward with a few small steps.

Han Qing's car was parked downstairs. The fire had been out for a long time. He was still sitting in the driver's seat. The window was lowered by half. The streetlights cast shadows on the car. His handsome face was hidden in the dark shadow.

Far away, Xiaoyan saw such a scene.

His temperament is composed and restrained, which makes people feel at ease. Xiaoyan used to think so, but now She felt that the man in front of her might have no heart.

No, he does, but only to his sister.

It's impossible for others to get anything from him.

Xiao Yan walked towards him with difficulty.

Noticing the sound, Han Qingchen's cold eyes suddenly hit her and fell on her body.

To his eyes, Xiaoyan was afraid, but she was still in the way of her scalp.

"Han, President Han..."

Han Qing frowned, showing a displeased breath.

Xiao Yan subconsciously shrinks her neck. She thinks that Han Qing is upset because Xiaomi Dou didn't follow her downstairs. She wants to bring Xiaomi Dou down. After all, people have made it clear.

If she doesn't take Xiaomi Dou down, it seems that she has really become a very cheeky person.

"That millet bean No matter how I tried to persuade him, he didn't want to come down. " Small Yan lip corner took a puff, finally or the scalp said, "or, tomorrow I will talk to him well, persuade him to go back?"

Han Qing didn't answer. She looked at her in silence. Her eyes were so deep that people couldn't see what he was thinking at the moment.

After a while, Han Qing pursed her lips, "during the day, is he in your shop?"

Xiao Yan nodded stupidly.

"I see."

After Han Qing was ready to leave, Xiao Yan's mobile phone rang at this time. She took it out to have a look and found that Xiao Su was still a little strange when she called her.

She wants to pick up, but Han Qing is here. Xiaoyan looks at his appearance. He doesn't seem to want to leave.

But Xiao Su is in the hospital. Call her at this time. What's urgent?

Finally, Xiao Yan still answered the phone.

"Hello?"

Her tone is cautious, probably because Han Qing is in front of her.

"Home?" Xiao Su's voice came from the mobile phone.

Xiao Yan nodded subconsciously: "well, here it is."

"How are you going to come to the hospital later?" Xiao Su asked directly.

Small Yan Leng Leng Leng, and then out of voice way, "probably a taxi?"

After all, she hasn't bought a walking tool herself, so she can only take a taxi when she goes to the hospital so late. Besides, it's very convenient to call a car in the society now.

"You are a girl. It's inconvenient to take a taxi at night. Send me the address and I'll pick you up."

“……”

Because it's night at the moment, and it's very lonely around. Although Xiaoyan didn't open the hands-free, Xiao Su's words still clearly spread into Han Qing's ears.

Han Qing's sight is colder.

The small Yan lip corner awkwardly drew, "that, don't use it You are in the hospital now. It's very troublesome to come back. I can take a taxi by myself

"Just for a while, please send the address."

After hanging up the phone, Xiaoyan saw that Han Qing in front of her had not left. She thought that he was because of Xiaomi Dou's persistence, but he just said that he knew.

Xiao Yan thought that the next thing he had to do was to drive away.

I didn't expect him to stop here.

She didn't know what he was thinking, but she didn't want to talk to him again, so she turned and planned to leave.

Who knows Han Qing is making a noise at this time.

"Do you want to go back to the hospital to bathe in purple?"

Listen to the words, Xiaoyan step a meal, and then nod.

"Get in the car." Han Qingdao.

Xiaoyan was stunned, thinking that she had heard wrong.

He, tell yourself to get in the car? Does he mean to send himself back?

"President Han?" Xiao Yan asked a question.

Han Qing said without expression: "are you going to the hospital? I need to go back to the hospital, by the way. "

Well, it's on my way.

No wonder, otherwise, how could Han Qing send her back to the hospital? He would like to stay away from himself.

Finally, Xiaoyan climbed into the car, and then called Luo Huimei, asking her to take Xiaomi Dou to sleep well tonight. She went to the hospital and came back tomorrow. Luo Huimei agreed to come down and asked before hanging up the phone.

"Are you in Uncle Mi Dou's car now?"Xiao Yan takes a look at Han Qing, who is driving in front of her. Then she whispers and holds down her mobile phone to prevent the sound from leaking out.

But soon Xiaoyan found that this is useless, because the car is too quiet, Luo Huimei's voice will be transmitted from the mobile phone.

After that, Xiao Yan wanted to pay, so she could only quickly lower the window.

The cold wind poured into the car mercilessly. Xiaoyan didn't notice for a moment, and the green silk was blown disorderly. Because of the cold, the wind was blowing on his face like a knife.

"I rely on Yan Yan. What are you doing? Why is the wind so loud? "

"Mom, I can't talk on the phone now. I'll talk to you tomorrow. Goodbye."

With that, she hung up the phone neatly and took her cell phone back into her bag.

Because just opened the window, Xiaoyan didn't dare to close it again immediately, so the wind kept pouring in.

Han Qing frowned: "not cold?"

Xiao Yan shrunk for a moment, how could it not be cold? She was cold, but she shook her head in good face.

"I'm a little hot."

“……”

Han Qing takes a look at the little girl through the rearview mirror.

I suddenly remembered that day when I was abroad. It was so cold that she wore very little clothes. Then she went out with him and was almost frozen into ice.

Later, I had a fever.

Originally, she wanted to speak hard, and Han Qing didn't want to expose her, but he had seen with his own eyes how sick the little girl might be.

Thinking of this, Han Qing closed the window directly.

Xiaoyan had been ready, a look like death, ready to endure three minutes, and then close the window, and then as if nothing happened to say that it was much cooler on OK.

Who knows Han Qing actually closed the window.

In order to maintain face, Xiao Yan can only ask, "how did you close the window? I haven't blown enough. "

Han Qing:

It's hard to face and suffer.

Just in front of the red light, Han Qing stopped the car and looked back at her.

"Cold me."

“……”

Well, this reason succeeded in persuading her!

Otherwise, Xiaoyan is still thinking, whether he wants to continue to open the window, since he said so, Xiaoyan climbed up the pole.

"Sorry, I won't open the window without considering you."

"Well."

I don't know if it's an illusion. Xiaoyan feels that the relationship between them seems to be more relaxed than before.

She lowered her eyes and felt both sweet and bitter in her heart.

Han Qing does not seem to be so defensive against her now. Is it because she finally put down the reason for not pestering him?

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