Xiao Yan acts for a while and looks at the person in front of her in disbelief.
Did she hear it wrong?
God asked her to wake up? Isn't it in her dream? How could the God ask her that?
Thinking of this, Xiaoyan blinked her eyes, but she still couldn't calm down. Maybe it was because of the alcohol last night that she was so confused.
Han Qing saw her staring at herself, thinking of last night's events, and then associating with the pile before, he pursed his thin lips and closed the book with a slap.
Bang, let small Yan whole person also sober a lot.
No, if it's a dream, how can it be so real?
And Han Qing's eyes seem a little cold?
What's going on?
Xiao Yan bit her lower lip and got up from the ground. When she got up, she was in a bit of a mess. Last night she was sleeping in a dress. Now when she got up, the sling tilted to one side, revealing her snow-white shoulder, and the fabric in front of her was also scattered, if any.
Han Qing's face is slightly heavy. Don't open your eyes in time.
After standing up, Xiaoyan still felt dizzy and swollen. She couldn't help but reach out to cover her back head in pain and murmured to herself.
"How do I feel My head is so heavy? "
"Where is this? It's not my room... "
"Isn't this my dream?"
After several words to himself, Han Qing suddenly heard a cold and harsh sentence: "put on your clothes
Hearing this, Xiaoyan subconsciously bowed her head, which found out the miserable situation of her skirt now. Her face changed greatly, and she quickly stretched out her hand to pull the skirt well. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
It's not a dream, is it? Otherwise, how could God be so cold?
Thinking of this, Xiaoyan reached into his arm and squeezed himself.
Maybe she didn't expect it for a while. The pain made her cry out.
"What a pain
It's not a dream!
Did not Han Qing see her clothes just like that? Oh, Han Qing. Is it possible that she did it on purpose?
Thinking of this, Xiao Yan's face became ugly and bit her lower lip.
At this time, Han Qing has also come to her.
She raised her head and looked at Han Qing awkwardly. Her feet on the cold floor unconsciously stepped back, "yes, I'm sorry Mr. Han, I didn't mean to... "
Han Qing's eyes are heavy. He stares at her.
"No meaning?"
Small Yan a Leng, Zheng for a long time just way: "do not seduce your meaning."
Han Qing does not speak, just a pair of black eyes staring at her, no mood at the bottom of the eye, deep a bit frightening. Xiao Yan didn't have the courage to face him squarely, so he could only bow his head.
But who knows she just lowered her head, her chin was suddenly pinched by a pair of hands.
The next second, she was forced to raise her head.
Xiao Yan glared at Han Qing in front of her.
The heart began to gallop aimlessly.
Steady, steady.
Han Qing body slightly forward tilt, small Yan's eyes instantly stare bigger, how to return a responsibility?
Did Han Qing like her in one night? Are you going to kiss her now?
Thinking of this, Xiaoyan is not only excited but also nervous, slowly closed her eyes, and then subconsciously pursed her lips.
However, the impression of the kiss did not fall.
Xiaoyan felt a little lost, so she opened her eyes and saw Han Qing staring at her without expression.
She moved her lips to find out what she had done.
"Like me?" Han Qing pinched her chin and asked.
His voice is slow, with a unique middle-aged male charm, his appearance has always been very attractive to her, so now close observation, Xiaoyan feels that his soul will be absorbed by his eyes.
Admit it!
Why don't you admit it at this time?
There is a person in Xiaoyan's heart shouting, just when she is ready to summon up the courage to nod and admit, Han Qing's voice line is suddenly cold.
"Don't like me."
“…… What, what? " Xiao Yan stammered.
Han Qing looked at her eyes and hid some cold, pursed her lips and let her go.
"Muzi is the lost sister I finally found back. All I have to do in my life is to make up for her, so I won't waste my time on other women."
Xiaoyan was a little worried, but she felt that she could understand, but she still swallowed a mouthful of saliva and then explained: "but Muzi, she doesn't need you to take care of her all the time. She also wants to have her own life, and she also hopes you can find a home."
"That's not a reason you can take advantage of it."
The merciless attack made Xiaoyan pale, and her lips trembled for a moment, "I, I don't mean to take advantage of it, I just...""You should know what to do. I've made it clear!"
Xiao Yan lowered her eyes, and her eyes were filled with mist. Her nose was so sour that she resisted the impulse of tears.
She is really ridiculous. What is she imagining?
She is a high ranking president Han. How can they like her?
Although she has a good relationship with Muzi, it doesn't mean that Han Qing will like her.
Thinking of this, Xiaoyan stubbornly bit his lower lip and clenched his fist angrily.
Suddenly, she raised her head and said angrily, "so what? You're right. I like you, but I don't mean to take advantage of it. And you've heard me clearly. It doesn't matter whether I like you or not. So, as long as you don't respond to my feelings, it can't be said that I'm taking advantage of it! By what? "
Han Qing:
He wrung his eyebrows at the little girl who tried to argue with him. Her hair was disordered because she had just woken up, but now her eyes were very bright.
Stubbornly believe that what you do is right?
He had been so stubborn before, but that was many years ago.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Xiaoyan bit his teeth: "you don't need to refuse me now, because although I like you, I haven't told you anything, so your refusal is invalid! I don't think I heard it today! "
Han Qingwei narrowed his eyes.
Xiaoyan said more and more gas, the whole face is red, eyes stare big, tears are all stored in the eye socket.
"Well, I didn't confess. How could you refuse others like you?"
With that, she put out her hand and wiped her eyes fiercely, and she cheered up quickly.
"Thank you for taking me to the guest room last night. I'm going back now."
Han Qing took back his eyes, and his voice was cold: "please go ahead."
Xiaoyan snuffled, suddenly staring at his suit: "then you take off your coat and lend it to me."
"What?"
Xiaoyan pointed to the clothes on her body, "otherwise I wear this out?"
After a night of mutilation, her dress was really invisible. Han Qing thought about it and said in a deep voice, "I'll ask the servant to bring you clothes."
"No!" Xiao Yan suddenly got angry and pointed to him: "I'll take your suit coat as your compensation for hurting me!"
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