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old man spring(2/2)

Zhou Qiao supported her elbows on her knees, bent down and buried her face in her palms. There are many things she can cry. She has already developed the ability to shed tears. Among the few teachings that Jin Xiaoyu and Zhou Zhengan have given her, there is only one sentence that both of them mentioned-

No one likes crying kids.

Maybe this is just a way to scare the child, but Zhou Qiao remembers it better than anyone else.

A girl in her early twenties doesn’t like enthusiastic and outspoken people and things?

But her years of calmness and self-control and adhering to the rules have made her feel that her feelings and men are nothing but ale.

At this time, her cell phone rang again. Zhou Qiao lowered her eyes and saw that it was Lu Hanxiao's call.

After answering, there was a rumbling complaint on the other end, "What's going on? It took so long to answer the phone, where have you been away from home? Have you been going to see some senior brothers again?"

Zhou Qiao's nose felt sour. She held her breath and said in a muffled voice: "Yeah."

"Damn, is there really a senior brother?" Lu Hanxiao was anxious when he heard this, "Zhou Qiao, you are very good. How did we agree? How did you agree to me? Your answer has not been given a word yet, and you went to date your senior brother in a blink of an eye. You will be angry to death!"

Zhou Qiao's throat tightened and he interrupted with a sob, "I got into the wrong car."

"..." Lu Hanxiao hesitated for a moment, "What?"

It could no longer be covered, and accompanied by subtle sobs, Zhou Qiao said: "I don't know how I've come home."

Half a second later, there seemed to be a sound of thumping on the phone, and Lu Hanxiao was furious, "Don't worry, just take a photo of the surrounding landmarks and send me to WeChat, and restaurants or anything else. I'll come soon. With me here, you won't be able to find your home!"

Not long after hanging up the phone, Lu Hanxiao received the picture, which was about 40 or 50 minutes away from him.

Before leaving, he specially charged Zhou Qiao's mobile phone number for 500 yuan, and then kept talking to her all the way, but he was chatting throughout the whole process, so Zhou Qiao was so taciturn that he was very uneasy.

He rushed through the red lights that he could run, and he also exceeded the speed that he could run. Finally, half an hour later, he arrived at the agreed location.

This is a downtown street, and Lu Hanxiao is not allowed to park illegally. The black Land Rover is standing by the roadside and jumps down anxiously.

The neon light was dazzling, Lu Hanxiao looked back and forth, and finally turned around and saw Zhou Qiao behind him.

He swept her all over and made sure that he was fine. His heart fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Damn, you can get lost even by taking a bus. I'm scared to death. I thought you were kidnapped by a black car and sold you into the mountains to be your wife!"

There is wind at night, people come and go on the streets and meet again.

Lu Hanxiao's anxiety was written on his face, and he was insincere about his concern.

A few meters away, Zhou Qiao looked at the man in front of him, and his heart slowly sank.

"I received your call, but I didn't even change my shoes. I ran down to drive with a pair of slippers. By the way, I also charged you the phone bill. I'm really scared by you if I received it..."

Zhou Qiao rushed over and hugged the person without hesitation.

Lu Hanxiao was caught off guard and was knocked back several steps, then his pupils were dilated and he was extremely frightened.

Zhou Qiao's face was buried in his chest, and his hands were softly surrounding his strong waist. His body temperature was hot, his breathing was real, and his heartbeat was powerful.

Zhou Qiao smelled the dusty smell of Lu Hanxiao's body, and tears that had been late for a long time fell down like this.

She choked and said, "Don't move, let me hug you."

Lu Hanxiao's waist was numb and his abdominal muscles were stiff.

Oh my god, what's going on?

Is the spring of an old man?
Chapter completed!
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