Chapter 1213: Chapter 1227: I Want to Be With You (3)
Qiao Qiao’s face was very pale, "..."
Qin Shaonan looked at her reaction with satisfaction, "Didn’t hear clearly? I’m not interested in you at all."
Thin lips, cold words, stabbed at the heart like a knife.
Qiao Qiao smiled, wasn’t she already prepared when she came back?
Seeing her glaring smile, Qin Shaonan let go, glanced at the tissue on the desk, tore off two pieces at random, picked them up, and wiped his hands.
Qiao Qiao stood there watching, did he think it was dirty?
Dirty or not, who cares!
She smiled reliefly, "A free offer, does Mr. Qin really not want it?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Qin Shaonan raised his eyes, looking at her, his gaze cold as an ice blade stabbing her face. He snorted heavily, "That’s the Qiao Qiao style, no need to make excuses."
Qiao Qiao’s smile became even more dazzling, "Mr. Qin really understands me, do you still need to think about it?"
Qin Shaonan sat back in the office chair, not wanting to look at her again, his face becoming more and more cold, "Leave, men aren’t as casual as you think."
Qiao Qiao laughed out loud, "It’s the first time I’ve heard a man say something like that."
He sat there, opened his laptop, and continued working.
Qiao Qiao watched for a while, "Uncle..."
Qin Shaonan instantly looked up, his gaze dark and fierce, "Get out!"
Qiao Qiao, "..."
Get out?
He actually told her to get out.
When she came back, she was mentally prepared, but this moment still hurt like a sudden pain in her heart.
That word is too hurtful!
After brewing for a while, she still smiled and spoke, "After all these years, is Mr. Qin still so bothered?"
Qin Shaonan stared at Qiao Qiao, "..."
Qiao Qiao walked slowly towards him, held his hand, "Could it be that Mr. Qin hasn’t forgotten me?"
Qin Shaonan pushed her away sharply, "Get out, don’t wait for me to have someone throw you out."
Once he finished speaking, she went into the suite’s bathroom, walked to the sink, turned on the faucet, lowered her head, squeezed out some hand soap, and washed her hands.
Qiao Qiao followed in, watching his actions, did he really think she was that dirty? That touching a hand required washing to this extent?
She just stood at the door, watching him wash once, twice, three times...
Qin Shaonan finished washing his hands, turned to look at Qiao Qiao, "Miss Qiao’s facial muscles have become more resilient than before."
Qiao Qiao smiled laboriously, appearing very carefree, "I’ve always been thick-skinned, shameless, doesn’t Mr. Qin already know?"
