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Chapter 245 This President’s Painting Style Is Wrong

Chapter 245 This President’s Painting Style Is Wrong (9)

"Is it related to you?"

Hua Qianxi spat out a few words coldly, then turned around and left.

She didn't want to have anything to do with the man in front of her.

Once again, he blocked the way in front of him.

Hua Qianxi finally couldn't take it anymore: "Get out of the way!"

"..." His little thing is really fierce.

"At this time, there are no cars on the road."

Ye Lin put his hands in his pockets, Hua Qianxi walked fast, he took a bigger step, and followed closely behind her, when she turned around impatiently, he hit Ye Lin's chest.

Yelin put her big hand on Hua Qianxi's soft long hair and rubbed it.

The cold wind at night brings chills.

Ye Lin rubbed the tips of Hua Qianxi's ears.

Cool.

Big hands covered her ears, warming her up.

"Don't wear so little next time."

There was a hint of reproach in Yelin's words.

Hua Qianxi gave him an angry look: "What does it have to do with you!"

This man is really strange, approaching her repeatedly.

Ye Lin seems to be covering Hua Qianxi's ears with ease, but in fact she is secretly using her strength.

Hua Qianxi stopped walking helplessly, she couldn't break free.

"Of course it's related." Ye Lin curled the corners of her lips, but did not reveal the relationship.

He enjoyed playing hide and seek with Hua Qianxi.

"Get in the car, I'll take you there." Ye Lin felt the ear tip of her palm gradually warming up, and then lightly patted the little girl's shoulder, and the punk silver jewelry on the jacket made a crisp sound.

Hua Qianxi turned her face away, "Don't get in the car of stinky hooligans."

How could she let this man take her all the way with peace of mind.

She is stupid?
Hua Qianxi simply refused, which doesn't mean that Ye Lin would accept it when she met.

The big hand that had been loosened was easily slapped away by Hua Qianxi.

Hua Qianxi turned around resolutely, and this time left with a trot.

Ye Lin snorted and looked at the back of the little thing running away, turned around and got into the car, and followed Hua Qianxi slowly.

as before.

Ye Lin, who plays a rascal, is like a tiger skin plaster.

Hua Qianxi stepped on ill-fitting stiletto heels, her feet were sore from running.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that familiar car following closely beside him again.

Hua Qianxi suddenly understood how to write the word "despair". This moment made her feel more desperate than falling off a cliff or being buried in a sea of ​​fire.

Hua Qianxi stopped suddenly.

Turning around, staring closely at the man's car.

Ye Lin stopped the car amusedly, raised her eyebrows and looked at her.

She couldn't see him clearly in the car, but Ye Lin could clearly see the helpless eyes of the little thing.

Hua Qianxi raised her little hand, bent her fingertips and knocked on the car window.

blah blah-

Crisp and impatient rush.

Ye Lin pulled down the car window obediently.

Jokingly at the angry little girl outside the car, she hooked her lips: "What's wrong with this lady?"

It is simply knowing the truth.

The flowers are shallow and choked.

He gave the man in the car a hard look.

But this man's skin is as thick as a city wall, and it doesn't hurt to stare at him a few times.

"Stop following me, okay?!"

Hua Qianxi finally spoke.

What responded to her was Yelin's innocent blinking eyes: "Whoever follows you, I want to go here too. Are you only allowed to go this way?"

"..." Nonsense!
Hua Qianxi clearly saw the cunning that was deliberately hidden in this man's eyes.

Hua Qianxi's small chest heaved with anger.

She who has always been eloquent also began to stammer.

(End of this chapter)

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