Chapter 322
Qiao bao'er looked at him, even his breath became a little short, and he wanted to ask him something. But he suddenly restrained all his anger, just like it was just an illusion. Junzhimu let her go and turned to the bathroom.
Qiao bao'er's heart beat disorderly and immediately followed him. He stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist with some urgency. He wanted to find out to the end, "you, you just said..."
"Scum."
Junzhimu didn't answer the question. He was facing a mirror and turned to her eyes with a serious look, "uncomfortable."
Qiao bao'er has a feeling of being played by him.
She yelled at him anxiously, "I'm asking you, what you just said..."
"You help me shave, I'll tell you." He has a calm tone.
Qiao bao'er doesn't understand what's the matter with him. The second before, he was obviously angry. Suddenly, he pretended that nothing had happened.
She tensed her face and looked deeply into his deep eyes. The dark bottom of her eyes was like an abyss, which was incomprehensible.
"I don't have your men's razors here!" At last she cried out in frustration.
"I have it upstairs."
He took out a key from his suit pocket and put it in the palm of her hand. His voice was very light. "Go and get it now... Remember to come back, job." Don't forget to remind me at the end of the sentence.
Qiao bao'er clenched the key to the 502 apartment door and watched him rest at the head of the bed, his eyes closed, his face handsome and leisurely, looking like he was waiting for her.
Chaoyang shannuo big Jun villa group he does not live, so many servants he does not ask, must live in her house upstairs gas her!
"I don't understand why you have such a strange habit of squeezing this small apartment!" She turned a little angrily.
"It's all because you chose this place."
The voice behind him, which became more hoarse and magnetic because of illness, was a little annoyed, as if junzhimu also hated it.
Qiao bao'er's chest is blocked with gas, but he doesn't hear what he's saying. He closes the door very hard and goes upstairs to 502 to find a razor.
At the moment when she threw the door, the man on the bed stood up, and the look on Jun Zhimu's face became more indifferent.
He went to the counter, picked up the box of Western medicine for migraine, took two pills, simply threw them into his mouth and forced them to swallow.
Junzhimu hates western medicine.
I've been busy for a whole week, working hard and staying up late. I'm very tired.
The first thing I want to do when I return home is to find her.
This strong feeling of care and missing is very strange, and the more you want to get, the more uneasy you are.
In this small apartment full of her breath, it seems to be fun to turn around, idle and boring, open her drawers, her wardrobe and search for her things.
Maybe he's really sick. He shouldn't have told her that just now.
Qiao bao'er quickly found his razor from 502 upstairs. She was full of what he had just said to her. She rushed back to ask him immediately.
But as soon as she came in, she saw the man rummaging through her closet. She was stunned, and then she became angry. "Hey, why did you throw that coat in the garbage can?"
Jun Zhi Mu's face was very discontented and turned to look at her.
Coldly replied, "I don't like it."
He felt that he was right and strong. Qiao bao'er quickly ran to pick up the black men's coat in the trash can, and the corners of his coat were wrinkled.
"If you don't like it, you go. This is my house. Don't touch my things!" She didn't look well. She arranged the coat and hung it back in the closet.
This is Tang Yu's coat. The last time he came to her house on a rainy day, his coat was wet and left behind.
"Throw it away, or you'll never live here again." Jun Zhimu has a lot of opinions on this man's coat, and his tone is cold and firm.
"I just want to keep it!"
Often open mouth warning threat others, Qiao Baoer is really fed up with his this defiant stink temper.
"That's good. In this way, we don't need to be in this haunted apartment..."
"What do you want to do, junzhimu? You are really self righteous and disgusting!"
He was more and more irritated when he saw that she was so precious. He said, "you are tired of being with me. Do you know what your little pillar is doing recently? Tang Yu is not a good thing."
"I know exactly who Tang Yu is."
"You are so uncertain, not everyone has to be patient with your temper... I don't want you to live a good life!"
After Qiao bao'er scolded him angrily, he suddenly fell silent.
Jun Zhi Mu gazed at her silently. His eyes were a little terrible. He looked into the bottom of her eyes and stared at her fiercely.
For a moment, Qiao bao'er felt guilty. He even regretted saying, "I don't want you to live a good life." he looked at him stubbornly, but he was confused.
A string of crisp mobile phone rings suddenly in this space, breaking the silence between them.
Qiao bao'er reacts, looks complicated, lowers his head, purses his lips, and wants to say something to him.
But in the end, I didn't say anything. I went to the bedside table, picked up my cell phone and mechanically pressed the answer button.
The other end of the mobile phone is a strange voice.
Qiao bao'er hasn't asked who the other party is yet. She holds her mobile phone and listens to it. Her face is more and more complicated and gloomy
"I'll be there right now!" She suddenly rushed back to her cell phone.
As soon as she turned around, she ran into a wall of people. Junzhimu stood in front of her and looked down at the expression on her face.
"Where are you going?" His voice became shrill, low and deep.
"Who is calling you, your aunt, Zhu Xiaowei, or Lu Qinan... All these outsiders need is a phone call to make you forget me."
"Junzhimu, what are you talking about?" She found it strange that he lost his temper.
"I'm bullshit... Do you always tangle with Tang Yu and Lu Qinan? Qiao bao'er, have you ever thought about what you think I am?"
His eyes were so hot, he was staring at her face, very angry.
Qiao bao'er never thought that he would make trouble out of control. Maybe a man like him thinks too deeply and looks too far away. She doesn't understand him, let alone junzhimu. Now he drinks angrily. He seems very upset.
Before, my aunt and Zhu Xiaowei said that she didn't know love.
She doesn't understand the uneasiness of junzhimu. Now she doesn't want to tangle what is love. She just wants an answer.
The man at the end of the mobile phone, the voice, she remembered, was the strange man she met in the park that day.
He said he got a black USB flash drive from Xia chuixue's home.
He said that he is now downstairs at the gate of her community and asked her to go down immediately.
This USB flash drive is very popular. If you dare to come alone, I'll give it to you... However, my dear little sister, I'm curious whether you want Tang Yu or Jun Zhimu
Qiao bao'er's heart beat disorderly and immediately followed him. He stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist with some urgency. He wanted to find out to the end, "you, you just said..."
"Scum."
Junzhimu didn't answer the question. He was facing a mirror and turned to her eyes with a serious look, "uncomfortable."
Qiao bao'er has a feeling of being played by him.
She yelled at him anxiously, "I'm asking you, what you just said..."
"You help me shave, I'll tell you." He has a calm tone.
Qiao bao'er doesn't understand what's the matter with him. The second before, he was obviously angry. Suddenly, he pretended that nothing had happened.
She tensed her face and looked deeply into his deep eyes. The dark bottom of her eyes was like an abyss, which was incomprehensible.
"I don't have your men's razors here!" At last she cried out in frustration.
"I have it upstairs."
He took out a key from his suit pocket and put it in the palm of her hand. His voice was very light. "Go and get it now... Remember to come back, job." Don't forget to remind me at the end of the sentence.
Qiao bao'er clenched the key to the 502 apartment door and watched him rest at the head of the bed, his eyes closed, his face handsome and leisurely, looking like he was waiting for her.
Chaoyang shannuo big Jun villa group he does not live, so many servants he does not ask, must live in her house upstairs gas her!
"I don't understand why you have such a strange habit of squeezing this small apartment!" She turned a little angrily.
"It's all because you chose this place."
The voice behind him, which became more hoarse and magnetic because of illness, was a little annoyed, as if junzhimu also hated it.
Qiao bao'er's chest is blocked with gas, but he doesn't hear what he's saying. He closes the door very hard and goes upstairs to 502 to find a razor.
At the moment when she threw the door, the man on the bed stood up, and the look on Jun Zhimu's face became more indifferent.
He went to the counter, picked up the box of Western medicine for migraine, took two pills, simply threw them into his mouth and forced them to swallow.
Junzhimu hates western medicine.
I've been busy for a whole week, working hard and staying up late. I'm very tired.
The first thing I want to do when I return home is to find her.
This strong feeling of care and missing is very strange, and the more you want to get, the more uneasy you are.
In this small apartment full of her breath, it seems to be fun to turn around, idle and boring, open her drawers, her wardrobe and search for her things.
Maybe he's really sick. He shouldn't have told her that just now.
Qiao bao'er quickly found his razor from 502 upstairs. She was full of what he had just said to her. She rushed back to ask him immediately.
But as soon as she came in, she saw the man rummaging through her closet. She was stunned, and then she became angry. "Hey, why did you throw that coat in the garbage can?"
Jun Zhi Mu's face was very discontented and turned to look at her.
Coldly replied, "I don't like it."
He felt that he was right and strong. Qiao bao'er quickly ran to pick up the black men's coat in the trash can, and the corners of his coat were wrinkled.
"If you don't like it, you go. This is my house. Don't touch my things!" She didn't look well. She arranged the coat and hung it back in the closet.
This is Tang Yu's coat. The last time he came to her house on a rainy day, his coat was wet and left behind.
"Throw it away, or you'll never live here again." Jun Zhimu has a lot of opinions on this man's coat, and his tone is cold and firm.
"I just want to keep it!"
Often open mouth warning threat others, Qiao Baoer is really fed up with his this defiant stink temper.
"That's good. In this way, we don't need to be in this haunted apartment..."
"What do you want to do, junzhimu? You are really self righteous and disgusting!"
He was more and more irritated when he saw that she was so precious. He said, "you are tired of being with me. Do you know what your little pillar is doing recently? Tang Yu is not a good thing."
"I know exactly who Tang Yu is."
"You are so uncertain, not everyone has to be patient with your temper... I don't want you to live a good life!"
After Qiao bao'er scolded him angrily, he suddenly fell silent.
Jun Zhi Mu gazed at her silently. His eyes were a little terrible. He looked into the bottom of her eyes and stared at her fiercely.
For a moment, Qiao bao'er felt guilty. He even regretted saying, "I don't want you to live a good life." he looked at him stubbornly, but he was confused.
A string of crisp mobile phone rings suddenly in this space, breaking the silence between them.
Qiao bao'er reacts, looks complicated, lowers his head, purses his lips, and wants to say something to him.
But in the end, I didn't say anything. I went to the bedside table, picked up my cell phone and mechanically pressed the answer button.
The other end of the mobile phone is a strange voice.
Qiao bao'er hasn't asked who the other party is yet. She holds her mobile phone and listens to it. Her face is more and more complicated and gloomy
"I'll be there right now!" She suddenly rushed back to her cell phone.
As soon as she turned around, she ran into a wall of people. Junzhimu stood in front of her and looked down at the expression on her face.
"Where are you going?" His voice became shrill, low and deep.
"Who is calling you, your aunt, Zhu Xiaowei, or Lu Qinan... All these outsiders need is a phone call to make you forget me."
"Junzhimu, what are you talking about?" She found it strange that he lost his temper.
"I'm bullshit... Do you always tangle with Tang Yu and Lu Qinan? Qiao bao'er, have you ever thought about what you think I am?"
His eyes were so hot, he was staring at her face, very angry.
Qiao bao'er never thought that he would make trouble out of control. Maybe a man like him thinks too deeply and looks too far away. She doesn't understand him, let alone junzhimu. Now he drinks angrily. He seems very upset.
Before, my aunt and Zhu Xiaowei said that she didn't know love.
She doesn't understand the uneasiness of junzhimu. Now she doesn't want to tangle what is love. She just wants an answer.
The man at the end of the mobile phone, the voice, she remembered, was the strange man she met in the park that day.
He said he got a black USB flash drive from Xia chuixue's home.
He said that he is now downstairs at the gate of her community and asked her to go down immediately.
This USB flash drive is very popular. If you dare to come alone, I'll give it to you... However, my dear little sister, I'm curious whether you want Tang Yu or Jun Zhimu