Chapter 1249

While thinking, a figure squeezed into Xiaoyan's side and looked at her with a smile.

"Sister Xiaoyan, have you seen it now?"

Lin qiner?

Xiao Yan looked at the visitor in surprise and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

This woman is really shameless. After she said those words in the afternoon, she even came up? Did you come close to her face and want her to spray it again?

Thinking of the this, Xiao Yan sneered and didn't answer.

"Your husband's charm is boundless, which can't be controlled by a little girl like you."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan glanced at her lazily, and his tone was a little mocking.

"You mean he's a married woman like you who can drive?"

That's right. Lin qin'er was already mentally prepared. Unexpectedly, she was angry again. However, she soon endured it, looked at Xiao Yan with a smile and said, "I didn't say that. After all, there are many married women among the women who ask you at the scene."

Is this a diversion?

Xiaoyan smiled coldly. Did she think she was a fool?

"They are just asking and curious, which is different from your dirty mind."

Lin qiner: "

It seems that she underestimated her!

"Didn't I say, stop being a demon. It seems that you haven't given up."

Seeing Xiaoyan's eyes, Lin qin'er was slightly shocked, and then explained: "sister Xiaoyan, I don't mean that. I just want to tell you that I'm the same as them, just curious, and don't have that dirty mind. I came to apologize to you so sincerely, and you still don't want to believe me?"

Believe?

Xiaoyan looked at the woman in front of her and pretended to be very sincere when she spoke, but the pride and irony in her eyes could not be covered up. She pursed her lips. "To tell the truth, if it happened again that day, I should still choose to save you. However, I should not take you back to the hotel, but directly hand you over to the police."

Hearing the word "police", Lin qin'er subconsciously shrank.

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

With that, Xiao Yan took out his mobile phone and shook it in front of Lin qin'er, who looked ugly.

Seeing that the blood color on Lin qiner's lips had faded, Xiao Yan recalled his lips and said with a faint smile: "of course, if I give you to the police, I have to bother to make a phone call, and now I just want to play well, but if you let me down and don't let me feel better, I won't let you feel better."

"Sister Xiaoyan, I......"

"If you don't believe it, just try it." Xiao Yan said, picked up a glass of juice, turned away and ignored her.

Lin qin'er stood there, his fist clenched with anger.

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

"Since you are tired, go back."

For Han Qing, if the party was at ordinary times, he would not attend. Just like now, when Xiao Yan was attending the party, he watched his little girl play from a distance, sipped a few drinks and didn't participate in the past.

Soon the little girl was tired and ran back.

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

When he arrived at the hotel, Han Qing suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with his body. He frowned slightly and looked at Xiaoyan by the side of his body.

The little girl took his arm and depended on him. Her body was cold, like water.

Did she catch a cold or did he have a problem?

Thinking of this, Han Qing stretched out his hand and covered the little girl's forehead. Xiaoyan was surprised by his sudden action, so he stopped.

"What's the matter?"

She blinked her eyes and looked at him innocently with her long eyelashes like a fan.

The little girl's skin was white, and her clean face became more and more attractive against the light. Han Qing moved her eyes dryly, "Why are you so cold, have you been blowing for a long time?"

"Ah? Is it cool?" Xiaoyan reached out and touched his forehead and unconsciously said, "it seems like it's almost the same as usual, but it's windy at night. I'm not sure it's really cool. I'll take a hot bath later. I'm so tired."

With that, Xiaoyan took Han Qing's arm and leaned on him.

In fact, she wanted to say, she's so tired. Can you carry me on your back?

But in the face of Han Qing, he didn't dare to be coquettish, so he had to rely on him.

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

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

Since childhood, the heat spreading from the abdomen is higher and higher. This situation is more obvious in this closed space with no air circulation. No wonder he feels that the little girl's body is cold. He thought she was blowing the sea breeze before, but now he knows it's his own problem.

Although Han Qing had never seen a similar situation before, he was as smart as him and could guess a few points. He restrained himself, pursed his thin lips and turned cold.

Sting——

Soon the elevator arrived. After getting out of the elevator, Han Qing stopped and whispered to Xiao Yan, "go back first."

"Hmm?" Xiao Yan looked at him puzzled. "What about you? Are you still busy?"

Looking at the little girl's simple and innocent appearance, Han Qing sighed in his heart, stretched out his hand and reluctantly rubbed her green silk, "I'll go shopping and come back soon."

"Oh, oh." Xiaoyan nodded without doubt and said with a clever face: "I'll go back and take a bath first, and then wait for you to come back. Don't take too long."

"Yes."

Before leaving, the little girl seemed to be reluctant to give up. She turned back and hugged Han Qing. It was OK not to hug. As soon as she hugged her, she felt as if something was wrong. She looked up at Han Qing in doubt.

"Are you hot?"

Han Qing: "

A thin sweat oozed from his forehead. Once the drug effect began to attack, it went fast. Now manic fever has covered all his limbs and bones with the blood flow.

"A little."

"What's the matter? Isn't it uncomfortable?" Xiao Yan said, reaching out to touch Han Qing's forehead. As a result, as soon as his fingertips touched him, his wrist was clasped by Han Qing.

Xiao Yan looked at him puzzled.

"Don't make trouble," he scolded hoarsely. "I'll go down and blow the wind and come back."

Xiao Yan reacted and said with dissatisfaction: "how can you sweat for no reason? Do you have a fever? If you have a fever, the hair dryer will aggravate your condition. Don't go. Go back to the hotel room. I'll call the front desk to ask if there are fever relief stickers."

With that, Xiao Yan took him to the direction of the room.