While thinking, a figure squeezed to Xiaoyan and looked at her with a clever smile.

"Sister Xiaoyan, have you seen it now?"

Lin Qiner?

Xiaoyan looked at the person coming in surprise and narrowed her eyes dangerously.

This woman is really shameless. After she said those words in the afternoon, she actually came over?

Are you coming over with your face and planning to let her spray it again?

Thinking of this, Xiaoyan sneered and did not answer.

"Your husband's charm is boundless, and it's not something that a little girl like you can control."

After hearing the words, Xiaoyan glanced at her lazily, with a bit of mocking tone.

"You mean, he is a married woman like you who is unfamiliar and can drive?"

This is what Lin Qiner was already mentally prepared, but she didn't expect to be angry again. However, she quickly endured it and looked at Xiaoyan with a smile and said, "I didn't say that. After all, among the women who asked you so much, there are many married women."

Is this a shift in the battle target?

Xiaoyan smiled coldly. Does she think she is a fool?

"They are just asking and curious, they are different from your dirty thoughts."

Lin Qiner: "..." It seems that she underestimated her! "Didn't I say that you don't make trouble anymore. It seems that you haven't given up yet."

Seeing Xiaoyan's eyes, Lin Qin'er's eyes were slightly shocked, and then explained: "Sister Xiaoyan, I don't have that meaning. I just want to tell you that I am the same as them, I'm just curious and not that dirty mind.

I have come here so sincerely to apologize to you, are you still unwilling to believe me?"

believe?

Xiaoyan looked at the woman in front of her and deliberately pretended to have an extremely sincere expression when she spoke, but the pride and sarcasm in her eyes could not be concealed. She pursed her lips, "To be honest, if something happened again that day, I should have chosen to save you."

However, I should not take you back to the hotel, but I will hand you directly to the police."

When Lin Qiner heard the word "cop" and subconsciously shrank.

"Similarly, I didn't hand you over to the police before, but if you need it now, it's not impossible. Do you understand what I mean?"

After saying that, Xiaoyan took out her phone and shook it in front of Lin Qiner, who had a ugly face.

Seeing that the blood on Lin Qin'er's lips faded, Xiaoyan curled her lips and smiled faintly: "Of course, I have to make a call if I hand you over to the police. I just want to have a good time now, but if you let me lose my luck and don't let me live a good life, then I won't let you live a good life."

"Sister Xiaoyan, I..." "If you don't believe it, just give it a try."

After Xiaoyan finished speaking, she picked up a glass of juice and turned around and left, not paying attention to her anymore.

Lin Qin'er stood there, clenching her fists in anger.

Halfway through the party, Xiaoyan felt a little tired, so she planned to go back and rest. She found Han Qing and told her what she thought.

"Since you're tired, then go back."

For Han Qing, if he was in normal times, he would not attend this party. Just like at this moment, Xiaoyan was attending the party, he watched his little girl play from a distance, and took a few sips of wine, but did not participate.

Soon the little girl was tired of playing and ran back.

Han Qing naturally took his little girl back to the hotel.

When he arrived at the hotel, Han Qing suddenly realized something was wrong with his body. He frowned slightly and glanced at Xiaoyan beside him.

The little girl held his arm and relied on him, her body was cold and as cold as water.

Is it because she caught a cold in the air or his problem?

Thinking of this, Han Qing reached out to cover the girl's forehead. Xiaoyan was shocked by his sudden movements and stopped.

"What's the matter?"

She blinked her eyes lightly, her long eyelashes looked at him innocently like a fan.

The little girl's skin was fair and her clean face became more and more moving against the light. Han Qing moved her eyes away with a dry mouth, "Why are you so cold? Have you been blowing the wind for a long time?"

"ah?

Is it cold?"

Xiaoyan reached out and touched her forehead and said unconsciously: "It seems to be similar to usual, but the wind is quite strong at night. Maybe it will really cool down. I'll just take a hot shower when I go back later. I'm so tired."

After saying that, Xiaoyan took Han Qing's arm again and leaned against him.

She actually wanted to say that she was so tired, could you carry me?

But when facing Han Qing, he didn't dare to act spoiled, so he could only rely on him like this.

After entering the elevator, the space was closed. Han Qing felt a sense of heat in the air. It seemed that there was an unknown fire burning him in his heart. The little girl snuggled in her arms became colder and colder.

Now Han Qing is almost certain that it is his own problem.

Since childhood, the heat spreading in the abdomen is higher than that. This situation is more obvious in this closed space where air is not circulating. No wonder he felt that the little girl's body was cold. He thought she was blowing the sea breeze, but now he knows it is his own problem.

Although Han Qing had never had a similar situation before, he was as smart as him and could guess a little. He restrained himself, his face turned cold with his thin lips.

Ding——                                                                                                                             �

"Um?"

Xiaoyan looked at him in confusion: "What about you?"

Do you have anything to do?"

Seeing the little girl's simple and innocent appearance, Han Qing sighed in her heart, stretched out her hand and rubbed her black hair helplessly, "I'll buy something and I'll be back soon."

"oh oh."

Xiaoyan nodded without any doubt in other places and said with a well-behaved look: "Then I'll go back and take a shower first, and then wait for you to come back, don't be too long."

"Um."

Before leaving, the little girl seemed reluctant to leave. She turned around and hugged Han Qing. It would be fine if she didn't hug her. As soon as she hugged her, she felt something was wrong and raised her head in confusion to look at Han Qing.

"Are you hot?"

Han Qing: "..."                                                             

“Some.”

"What's going on?

Are you uncomfortable?"

Xiaoyan said as she poked her hand out and wanted to touch Han Qing's forehead. As soon as her fingertips touched him, Han Qing's wrist was locked.

Xiaoyan looked at him in confusion.

"Stop making trouble."

He shouted hoarsely, "I'll go down and get the wind and I'll be back."

Xiaoyan reacted and said dissatisfiedly: "How could she sweat for no reason?

Will you have a fever?

If you have a fever, a blow-drying will aggravate the condition. Don’t go, go back to the hotel room, and I will call the front desk to ask if there is any fever-reducing patch.”
Chapter completed!