498 Ten verbal thanks are worse than one action
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When I left, it was already past ten o'clock.
Originally, Zhao Qingyan was supposed to drive, but Qiao Junxi was worried that she was in a mess and could not concentrate, so she took the initiative to take on the driver's work. Moreover, I didn't drink much tonight. More than three hours passed and I drank a lot of tea, and the alcohol content had long dissipated.
As the end of the year approaches, the weather is even colder.
The pedestrians on the roadside were walking tightly.
Zhao Qingyan looked at the bustling city in the cold wind on the winter night, but Wang Junqi's figure repeatedly appeared in her mind. The image of her biological mother became clear and three-dimensional in her mind bit by bit.
Every day now seems to be experiencing an adventure, and her life experience brings her endless surprises and surprises. First, she is a sister who puts her in danger, then another uncle appears, and now she meets her young mother and a mysterious father...
The pace of life and the pace of fate seemed to be disrupted all of a sudden. I wonder who will be the next one to appear?
"Do you think I'm very cold?" Zhao Qingyan spoke after being silent for a long time. She clearly had a way to find her biological father, but she was unwilling to spend time.
Qiao Junxi held her hand and gently stroked it, "I support every decision you make. In this world, there is no absolute right or wrong, just obey your heart. Besides, you are right. This may be just a futile ending up in vain. I believe that it makes sense that your mother has kept silent about him for so many years."
Qiao Junxi's comfort made Zhao Qingyan feel much better all of a sudden. "Thank you, Qiao Junxi." Zhao Qingyan turned his head and stared at him, saying from the bottom of his heart.
The greatest gift of fate to her was to send this man to her.
"Mrs. Qiao, let me tell you that ten verbal expressions are worse than one action expression." Qiao Junxi raised her hand and gently pinched her collagen-filled face, and then broke her head over. "When I drive, don't look at me with this kind of eyes, I'm afraid there will be a traffic accident."
Zhao Qingyan realized that she had been teased again, so she slapped her mouth and simply ignored him.
So that something is not suitable for children will be done in front of the traffic light later.
She has vividly remembered the profound lessons she had learned from the previous few times.
Fortunately, along the way, Qiao Junxi was very at ease and was at peace.
However, as soon as he arrived home, Qiao Junxi turned around and pushed her to the door, stared at her with an extremely tempting look, and gently brushed her ears with a seductive voice, "Have you thought about it?"
His eyes were too naked, causing Zhao Qingyan's heart to shrink.
"What are you thinking about?" This question is endless and unreasonable, which makes Zhao Qingyan feel inexplicable.
Qiao Junxi looked at her quietly for a while. When he found that Zhao Qingyan was really unaware, he leaned forward inch by inch. The tip of his nose intentionally or unintentionally touched the tip of her nose. His thin lips swept across her lips without hesitation, and then he let his words go straight into her mouth, "Did you think about how to express your gratitude to me with your actions?" The warm breath was sprayed directly on Zhao Qingyan's face, bringing a numb feeling, the mellow smell of wine and the rich tea fragrance mixed with the cool mint smell on his body, and the ambiguous smell came like a frenzy...
Chapter completed!