Chapter 34 Fingers hooked his palm

Style: Girl Author: XiangqiaoWords: 2366Update Time: 24/02/20 16:57:44
Jabawi is sizing her up!

Seeing her looking over, he naturally looked away, as if he had just glanced over accidentally.

wrong!

It is definitely not a good thing for a man to be so ambiguously interested in her in front of Jabawi!

Wen Ran lowered his eyebrows to cover up the panic in his eyes.

Didn't he deliberately set her up as a target to attract fire? !

Wen Ran suppressed the panic in her heart, raised her head and smiled gently and calmly, maintaining her momentum.

Even if a man wants to take advantage of her, she doesn't feel like she has anything to feel aggrieved about.

In such a man-eating country, if there is no use value, it will be reduced to a pitiful plaything.

Now that Jabawi has noticed her, she has to look confident.

Let him think that he is very important to a man, at least as a female companion who is currently interested in him.

In this way, even if the other party has an idea for her, he probably won't be tough.

Zhou Qixiao glanced at the little girl next to him from the corner of his eye. He was talking to the scared little mouse just now, but now she looked calm.

He actually reached out and hugged his lower back.

Although he could clearly feel the little hands holding his clothes tightly.

But that pretty little face was very calm on the outside.

Zhou Qixiao rolled his eyes. Could it be that this little thing realized that he had deliberately pushed her out to use as a target?

Since you have guessed it, shouldn't you get into his arms and beg for mercy?

Why do you still act like you're cooperating with him?

In fact, Zhou Qixiao hasn't made up his mind yet.

After all, in his eyes, this little thing is very timid.

If she pushed her out and frightened her out, it wouldn't be in vain that he had been playing with her for so long.

He never trades at a loss.

However, at this moment, the little girl's attitude was completely opposite to what he suspected, and she actually intrigued him.

He wanted to see what this little thing was going to do.

There is a two-person high and luxuriously decorated door at the innermost part of the third floor. The waiters stood respectfully on both sides. When someone came, they opened the door slowly, then bent down and made a gesture of invitation.

Jabawi smiled ambiguously and clapped his hands instead of saying anything.

Hellos were immediately heard from inside.

Either delicate or hot or charming.

Just listening to the sound will turn it over a thousand times, enchanting the soul.

Wen Ran raised his eyes and looked over. He saw a living room of 200 to 300 square meters, which only contained a set of huge curved sofas and a coffee table of the same series.

A pearlescent semi-transparent tulle hangs in front of the sofa, and a graceful and enchanting figure can be seen behind the tulle.

A quick glance, six.

Even through the gauze, you can tell that it is very cool.

This should be the gift Jabawi prepared for men.

It was the first time for Wen Ran to come into contact with such straightforward sensuality.

She felt some physical discomfort, closed her eyes, and let her thoughts empty for a moment.

When she opened it again, she looked sideways at Jabawi with a decent smile.

"Mr. Jia, I'm sorry. Because of the long journey, I forgot to introduce myself to you." Wen Ran said and stretched out his hand, "Hello, I am Wen Ran."

The other hand quietly held the man's hand.

The fingertips even lightly tickled his palm.

She wanted to create the illusion that the man valued her and make Jabawi think and worry.

But the premise of all this is that men must cooperate.

Although she did this in compliance with the man's original wishes, who knows if he might suddenly become upset and feel that she had gone too far.

She had no choice but to use this little trick to please.

Fortunately, the man seemed to be in a good mood and did not open his mouth to pick on her.

Jabawi hesitated, his mind spinning rapidly.

Generally, young lovers who deal in power and money would not introduce themselves so generously and confidently at this time.

He laughed and extended his hand.

Just as he was about to hold Wen Ran's hand, a big bandaged hand wrapped around Wen Ran's hand hanging in mid-air.

Zhou Qixiao held her tender little hand and brought it directly to her mouth, kissing her fingertips affectionately.

"Why are your fingers so cold, baby?"

As he spoke, he took off his camouflage jacket and put it on Wen Ran.

Wen Ran glanced at the man looking at his upper body from the corner of his eye.

The hands covered by the fat coat were clenched into fists.

The temperature is almost 30 degrees, but you don’t feel hot when you are shirtless. Thank you very much!

Fortunately, the air conditioner was on in the private room, and wisps of cool air hit his face, which prevented Wen Ranhan from sweating.

However, she only dared to mutter in her heart, but raised the corners of her mouth and arched her eyebrows in a smile.

Tiantian thanked him and then looked at Jabawi again.

"Mr. Jia, although I eloped here with my dear, but..." Wen Ran said this and turned to look at Yingying Yanyan in the room, her smile became more gentle, "It's not good."

Jabawi saw Wen Ran acting like the matron of the house and quickly glanced at the man.

He didn't speak, was this acquiescence? !

Jabawi couldn't help but take another look at Wen Ran.

The little girl is fair-skinned and beautiful, and she looks like someone who was raised carefully.

The black deer eyes are clear and clean. Although he is not familiar with the world, he is generous and generous. He definitely does not come from a small family.

Especially the words about elopement made Jabawi think more.

With Romanov's position as the head of the family, every family is trying their best to send their daughters to him.

But Wen Ran actually eloped with him?

That means her family doesn't agree.

Not even a person with face, money and status like Romanov can look down upon him!

Jabawi's eyes became more complicated.

There are quite a few rich and powerful people named Wen in China...

What kind of status does this have?

At least it won't be for sale.

Jabawi went through all of this quickly in his mind, and his eyes looking at Wen Ran became more kind and gentle.

"Brother, I'm an old man. I won't ask these women to dance next time, haha!" Jabawi quickly described these women as dancers, very tactfully.

As he spoke, he glanced at the waiter waiting respectfully next to him.

The waiter immediately left with the Yingying Yanyan inside.

Another waiter was very discerning and took out a silk shirt from the cabinet inside when Zhou Qixiao was taking off his clothes.

At this moment, he held it with both hands and handed it to Zhou Qixiao.

Zhou Qixiao didn't even look, but turned to look at Chi Na.

Chi Na immediately stepped forward without complaint and took out a light and crumpled camouflage T-shirt from his fat trouser pocket.

Just hold it up with your hands and shake it, and the iron-free T-shirt becomes smooth instantly.

Zhou Qixiao caught him, rarely showing a look of disgust, and treated him as if no one else was watching.

When he raised his hands and arched his waist, the smooth muscle lines on his sides tightened instantly, and his narrow and powerful lower back was facing Wen Ran.

Wen Ran's eyes fell on the sexy wheat-colored male dog's waist, and the indifference he had managed to pretend instantly collapsed.

She hurriedly looked away, the ends of her eyes turning red from embarrassment.

But when the look fell into Jabawi's eyes, it caused him to think again.