Wen Ran didn't want to be alone now, although she felt that Zhou Qixiao might not be going to a serious place.
But he nodded slightly.
Not only did they say they drank to relieve their worries, she also wanted to take a few sips.
Zhou Qixiao took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "...well, my children are very picky, so naturally they have to have one of all kinds."
Wen Ran was a little dizzy from crying. She didn't hear the words in front of her clearly, but when she heard these words, she still opened her slightly sore eyes in shock.
In her opinion, when a man says he is going to have fun, he means going to a bar to have a good time.
This time, she was given one of all kinds, and she was allowed to choose as she pleased.
She was a little nervous. Although they were not a couple, they were people who had had close contact after all.
If he touched the abdominal muscles of another little brother in front of him.
Not so good……
"How about forget it?"
"Okay!" That's what Zhou Qixiao said. He put one hand on the steering wheel and reached out to Wen Ran with the other hand. "We have just decided. No refunds. The whole package is 1.88 million. Take the money."
A man rimmed with gold? ! !
So expensive!
Wen Ran didn't want to be taken advantage of, so he patted Zhou Qixiao's hand. When he was about to take it back, the man grabbed it and rubbed it.
"If you don't have money... you can sell yourself. How about staying here?" Zhou Qixiao said, sliding his thumb ambiguously up Wen Ran's slender wrist.
Wen Ran immediately patted his hand again.
Zhou Qixiao didn't bother, he smiled and let go of his hand, "Are you going or not? Wen is afraid?"
Isn’t it just a nightclub?
Is there anything she doesn't dare to go to?
Wen Ran snorted angrily: "Go."
After saying that, I felt a little lackluster, so I straightened my body and replied loudly: "I will take them all as many as you want!"
"Huh?" Zhou Qixiao was amused, and his voice was pleasant, "You have a big appetite? Okay, today I will be a charity and take away everything you like."
Wen Ran: (°O°;)
return! Can it still be like this?
Isn’t it too wild?
She swallowed nervously and shook her head violently: "Yeah, you don't need so many, one, one is enough!"
In fact, she was a little panicked, but she couldn't let Zhou Qixiao look down on her, and she couldn't lose her momentum!
Being sidetracked by Zhou Qixiao, Wen Ran temporarily forgot about her sadness. All she could think about was what the male model with RMB 1.88 million looked like.
Could he still be better looking than Zhou Qixiao?
Although the man has a very bad character, his face is really hard to choose.
When he shuts up and doesn't speak, he is a handsome mixed-race guy who confuses people.
Well, my figure also looks slim when I wear clothes and look fleshy when I take off clothes, with wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs...
As soon as the image of the man without clothes came up, Wen Ran suddenly felt his face getting hot.
It's over, her mind is dirty!
He quickly lowered his head and silently recited the 24 words.
Zhou Qixiao glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw her lowering her head and mumbling nervously, her eyes full of confusion.
Aren't you stupid?
He rubbed her head and said, "Why are you humming? Are you casting a spell on me?"
"No! I'm improving my political awareness and literacy!" Wen Ran coughed awkwardly after finishing speaking, then sat down obediently, holding on to the seat belt with both hands, "You don't understand..."
Zhou Qixiao actually started thinking seriously, and this time it was Wen Ran's turn to look puzzled.
Just when I was about to ask, I heard him teasingly say: "Well, I don't understand, so little teacher, give me a make-up lesson in my bed at night to improve my political literacy?"
The man paused specifically for the word "bed".
Wen Ran:......
She dug her fingers hard into the seat belt, silently closed her eyes... and pretended to be dead.
Zhou Qixiao glanced at Wen Ran. Although the little girl didn't say anything, she was very angry and cute.
He laughed lowly, took Wen Ran's hand and brought it to his mouth and kissed her fingertips.
Wen Ran's body trembled slightly, but she still didn't open her eyes, but she curled her fingers and said, "Dirty."
The next second, I felt my fingertips being wrapped in softness, causing a slight pain.
She couldn't pretend to be dead this time and opened her eyes suddenly.
When she saw the man biting her fingertip, she quickly retracted her hand in fright.
The last time she said there was dust and dirt in her mouth suddenly came to mind.
She was really afraid that the man would have a seizure.
"Are we going yet?"
Zhou Qixiao raised his eyebrows, took another bite of Wen Ran's fingertip, and then let go of her hand.
"Go, Wen Mianmian, let's have fun for a while."
Wen Ran glanced at him.
Let's... have some fun?
I closed my eyes silently and recited the 24 words plus the Buddhist sutra again in my mind.
The moment the car stopped, she opened her eyes suddenly.
His eyes were sparkling.
After some inner struggle.
She convinced herself.
She is almost twenty!
It’s not impossible to touch your abdominal muscles!
But the next second she was stunned.
What’s in front of us is not some nightclub with lots of entertainment, but... the wilderness? ! !
Did the car break down?
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Zhou Qixiao opening the car door and getting out with his long legs.
He took a step and stopped, looked back at her, and said in a somewhat impatient tone, "If you don't come down yet, you won't wait for me to open the door for you, will you?"
Wen Ran looked around carefully this time.
In front of us are barren mountains that look like deep mountains and old forests. On the left is a piece of wasteland. On the right...why do you look so much like a cemetery?
Wen Ran asked uncertainly: "Are we...playing here?"
Zhou Qixiao nodded and waved to her as if his patience was running out.
Wen Ran unbuckled his seat belt hesitantly, and when he pressed his hand on the car door, he looked back at Zhou Qixiao, "Why don't we just stop playing today..."
Before Wen Ran finished speaking, he saw a man striding over.
He walked to her side in a few steps, put his hands under her armpits and lifted her up.
The car was an open-top off-road vehicle, so the man easily lifted her out.
Zhou Qi Xiao was about to hold the person on his shoulders when he felt a slight resistance.
Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he saw the little girl's feet tightly hooked on the car door.
Just when he was about to use force, he suddenly thought of Wen Ran's thin arms and legs, don't let her tear them to pieces, so he stopped.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Qixiao said, changing his position, holding Wen Ran's waist with one hand, and tapping her calf with the other hand.
Wen Ran hooked the door with her toes, always feeling that this place looked like a place where murderers and corpses were buried.
Seeing that the man didn't want to discuss anything, she went straight to the point: "What are you doing here? It's scary."
When Zhou Qixiao heard this, he realized, was the little girl scared?
He tapped her calf again in a funny way, signaling her to loosen her foot.
"What are you afraid of when I'm here?"
Wen Ran thought silently in her heart: I am only afraid of you when you are here! I'm afraid you'll play bloody games.
Zhou Qixiao saw that Wen Ran was silent but still working hard with her feet. He clicked his tongue and patted her butt, "What are you thinking about? Go to the house over there."
Wen Ran heard the sound and followed Zhou Qixiao's line of sight, only to realize that there was a warehouse behind the wasteland.
She breathed a sigh of relief and then let go of her hooked feet.
Zhou Qixiao disliked her ink stains and picked her up directly.
Anyway, this was not the first time he was hugged by him, so Wen Ran was too lazy to struggle.
But I couldn't help but think: The size of a nightclub hidden in such a hidden place is huge!
I heard that a certain Tai also performed that kind of unseemly performance!
Although Wen Ran wanted to broaden his horizons, he didn't want to irritate his eyes.
She gently tapped Zhou Qixiao's shoulder with her finger, and suggested tentatively: "Well...just look at the handsome male model, forget about anything else."
When Zhou Qixiao heard this, he suddenly stopped and looked sideways at Wen Ran with a dark expression, "What male model?"
[Chi Na is an inch, the first chapter has been written, and there will be another chapter before twelve o'clock]
