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201. You wear my shirt (1)

The sky gradually darkened, and a silver moon was vaguely visible.

"Why is that boy Han Yue so slow!" In the car, Quan Mingxuan put the steering wheel with one hand, glanced at the watch on his hand, and frowned.

It's almost half an hour.

In the back seat, Jian Qing narrowed her eyes and leaned against Quan Jingwu, holding her mobile phone in her hand and was playing games. She was bored and could only find something to pass the time.

"Here you come!" Quan Mingxuan looked up and saw the closed warehouse door not far away open. Han Yue's figure walked out first.

"Damn, that guy is so resistant to beating." Han Yue sat in.

"How is it?" Quan Mingxuan saw him pulling the seat belt and then started the car.

"It's done, let Daniel handle the rest." Han Yue leaned back to the chair relaxedly, and said in a light tone.

I guess Bucks will have to be with a wheelchair in his entire life, and what's even more fatal is that he will never be a man in his entire life.

If he didn't say it, Quan Mingxuan could almost know what he did to Bucks. After all, Bucks dared to make that kind of bet, and Jing Wu would not let him go first.

“Where will go next?”

"Eat." Jian Qing said. Her internal organs were about to make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace.

Quan Mingxuan nodded with a smile and drove directly to the restaurant he and Han Yue often went to.

"Jian Qing, have you known Zero for a long time?" Han Yue looked at Jian Qing through the rearview mirror and asked.

"Are you a good friend?"

"Yeah." Jane admitted refreshedly, "Old friend."

"Then do you know why Zero suddenly disappeared from the racing world in the past two years?" Not only did Han Yue want to know about this question, but Quan Mingxuan was also very curious.

Upon hearing this, Jian Qing smiled in a low voice and jokingly said, "He, maybe he is busy getting a knife."

"Take a knife?" Han Yue was stunned.

Kill a pig?

"Where have you thought about?" Jian Qing looked at his crazy expression and said with a funny look, "What do you think can be done with a knife?"

"Kill the pig!" Han Yue blurted out without any precaution.

A crow flew over his head...

Jian Qing and the other two looked at Han Yue with black lines on their heads, and the look they looked at him was looking at an idiot.

"Han Yue, you just dropped your head in the warehouse?" Quan Mingxuan said in a tragic way.

What exactly is his brain circuit structure that ranks first in the racing world with the pig killer?

After Han Yue finished speaking, he also thought of the black hole attributes of what he said just now, and smiled embarrassedly, "Missing the tongue, missing the tongue!"

Jian Qing couldn't help laughing, "Han Yue, your brain circuit is so clear. Next time I see Zero, I can persuade him to change careers and kill pigs."

Han Yue was embarrassed and quickly changed the topic, "Then what do you mean by saying he is busy with knife?"

Jian Qing curled the corners of his lips and said mysteriously, "The Buddha said, the secrets of heaven cannot be revealed, you should ask him in person next time."

There are many types of knife, for example, a scalpel is also a type of knife!

Seeing that she stopped talking, Han Yue had no choice but to keep silent, it was boring!

After the four of them finished their dinner, they returned home. As soon as they entered the villa, they met Ye Tuo.

"Your Highness Quan, you're easy to find me." Ye Tuo was wearing a light blue casual outfit, full of gentlemanly style.

Quan Mingxuan, "Is there anything that General Manager Ye has to do with us?"

"That's right. There is a separate small villa behind our villa. There was a dance floor party there tonight. I wanted to invite a few, but I accidentally ran into you all out."

Most of the people who came to participate in the land bidding this time were the younger generations, and holding a dance floor party was just the first time to warm up the venue.

"Dance floor party?" Han Yue's eyes lit up.

"Well, the party has begun. Do you want to go over and have fun?" Ye Tuo said with a smile.

"Of course, I'm idle anyway." Han Yue raised his hand to hook Quan Mingxuan's neck and said with a smile, "Axuan, go play together."

Quan Mingxuan had no objection, so he turned to look at Quan Jingwu and the others and asked, "Jian Qing, are you going together?"

"No, just go by yourself." Jian Qing shook her head. She had never been interested in those parties.

"Let's go." Quan Jingwu led Jian Qing and the two left together.

"Mr. Jing seems to listen to Miss Jian!" Ye Tuo looked at the backs of the two of them walking away and sighed.

Han Yue sneered, "I'm calling myself a spoiled wife!"

After saying that, Ye Tuo was stunned for a moment, then followed Han Yue and the other party to go to the party.

The party held in the villa seemed very lively, and the exciting electronic music seemed to be able to listen to in the yard.

Jian Qing returned to the room and hid lazily on the sofa. Eating too much is also a torture!

"Good boo, the bath water is ready." Quan Jingwu rolled up his sleeves and came out of the bathroom.

Jian Qing watched him standing in front of the closet and searched, got up and walked over, "Xiao Jing, what are you looking for?"

"Your pajamas," he said.

Jian Qing said oh, and the next second he saw the clothes he took out of the closet, he suddenly became uneasy.

"You, why did you bring this?"

The white suspender silk nightgown is the one that Yi Fei gave her when she was in the old house of Quan’s family.

Quan Jingwu hooked his nightgown with his fingertips, raised his eyebrows calmly, "I brought it with you."

Jian Qing, “…”

smoothly?

Then he was so comfortable. He didn't know what he was doing, but he just took this nightgown.

She suddenly felt regretful that she asked him to pack her luggage that day, which was simply a trick on her.

"I don't wear this." She said firmly.

Quan Jingwu curled his lips and smiled evilly, "What do you want to wear?"

"Of course it's my own pajamas." Short-sleeved shorts, nothing wrong.

After saying that, he said sorry, "Good baby, I forgot to bring your pajamas, so you can only barely wear this tonight."

A bolt from the blue, Jian Qing's face turned dark and gritted her teeth and said, "Tell me again."

Say it again, she promises not to beat him to death!

He forgot to bring her pajamas, but remembered to bring this nightgown, thinking that she was so easy to deceive!

"Good baby, when I packed my luggage that day, I asked you what you wanted to bring. You said I could do it myself." He held back a smile in his eyes and said slowly.

Jian Qing's face changed, and he suddenly remembered that it seemed that she was busy eating cakes at that time, so she just replied casually, so now is she going to blame her?

He continued, "Why don't you wear my shirt?"

Jian Qing looked at the shirt hanging in the closet at the wardrobe and trembled, so, does she have no choice now?

One is nightgown, the other is shirt?

No, she has other clothes to wear, why do she have to wear pajamas?

Thinking of this, Jian Qing raised her red lips and looked at him provocatively, "I don't want either of these, I'll wear this."

As she said that, she reached out to take out a casual outfit from her closet.

Quan Jingwu glanced at the clothes on her hand and said quietly, "Good baby, do you still remember a condition you promised me before the race."
Chapter completed!
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