The owner's daughter named Elena is hot and beautiful. Under normal circumstances, she is definitely the type that will be pursued by the opposite sex.

About touch has never been so directly expressed disgust. The smile on Elena's face was slightly stiff, stagnated for a few seconds, and then bloomed again. She lifted her long light blond hair and gave Qi Zhanxing an ambiguous wink.

"Don't be so cold, I just want to ask..."

"I let you go! Don't understand?" Qi Zhanxing's eyes were sharp and his tone was fierce to the extreme, as if he would directly fight this kind of woman in the next second.

Elena looked embarrassed: "Sir, as a gentleman, shouldn't you treat women like this?"

Qi Zhanxing was silent, but Qiao Zhiyu holding him clearly felt... The man's body just seemed to shake uncontrollably.

It's like you're too weak to stand.

Qiao Zhiyu looked chilly, stretched out his hand to hold Qi Zhanxing's arm, quietly supported him with his shoulder, qinglingling's eyes fell on Elena, and there was a light and contemptible color between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Of course, the character of a gentleman should also be applied to a lady with elegant conduct. This... Miss? You don't think all men in the world like your coquettish style?"

Her words were so mean that she described Elena like a cheap dust woman.

Elena was impatient: "did I talk to you? Careful Oriental woman, your jealous face is really ugly!"

Qiao Zhiyu was about to satirize back, but he felt his shoulder sink suddenly. Qi Zhanxing's hot and messy breath fell on her cheek. His eyes were empty and his eyelashes were trembling. It seemed that it was difficult to even open his eyes.

"What about being careful? Anyway, my dear likes it." she jumped in her heart, but forced to hold her calm on her face. Pretending to be intimate, she put her hand into the protector and touched Qi Zhanxing's forehead, "are you right, dear."

... so hot!

How could it be so hot?!

As soon as his fingertips touched Qi Zhanxing's skin, Qiao Zhiyu felt an amazing heat, and even a fine rash spread on the man's cold and white skin.

Is this... Allergy?

But it was fine before. Before Elena appeared, the man had nothing to do!

... before Elena showed up?

Qiao Zhiyu's confused thoughts suddenly stopped. She remembered Qi Zhanxing's habit of never contacting people, the uniform male servants in Qi's house and manor, and Qi Zhanxing's behavior that he must clear the scene first wherever he goes

So, does Qi Zhanxing really have female phobia?

No, no, female phobia will not lead to high fever and allergy, not to mention Qi Zhanxing's current situation is very wrong!

Qiao Zhiyu was so dark that he couldn't even think about why Qi Zhanxing could touch her alone. He just tried his best to support the man's body and deliberately made a gesture of intimacy and hug, which made Qi Zhanxing's no time to respond and seemed lazy to talk to Elena.

She knows very well that Qi Zhanxing has a special identity. Such an obvious weakness must not be exposed, otherwise she will be used by her enemies in the future. Moreover, the timing of Elena's appearance is very strange

Elena looked at the two people who hugged each other closely in front of her, her face was like a palette, but she couldn't give up anyway when she remembered her father's advice and speculation about Qi Zhanxing's background.

"Your feelings are indeed enviable, but you will always get tired of eating the same dish every day. Is this gentleman really not interested in changing his taste? I taste much hotter than the 'bean sprout' in your arms."

Qiao Zhiyu: "

???

Bean sprouts? Her bean sprouts???

She took a deep breath and drew a confident smile.

"I haven't met anyone who dared to provoke me face to face for a long time, especially women." Qiao Zhiyu rubbed Qi Zhanxing's face like a spoiled child. "Honey, don't worry about it. Let me show you a face on the spot. I like to clean up this kind of green pool sent to the door."

Taking advantage of the close gap, Qiao Zhiyu attached to Qi Zhanxing's ear and whispered, "I'm afraid there's a problem with Elena. Hold on first."

Qi Zhanxing gave a slightly inaudible response, put his forehead on Qiao Zhiyu's shoulder, and took a few deep breaths as if drawing strength.

A moment later, the man straightened his back again, walked to the ski car and sat down as if nothing had happened, and made a 'please' gesture to Qiao Zhiyu.

"... don't make me wait too long."

Qiao Zhiyu's heart was in a ball. From her point of view, it was not difficult to see the rash on Qi Zhanxing's face. I'm afraid Elena would have found it if it hadn't been covered by protective gear.

Thinking of the consequences of severe allergies, Qiao Zhiyu was about to explode.

She gave Elena a fierce look.

Blame this blind woman!

Elena was almost annoyed by Qi Zhanxing's connivance. She turned around and caught a glimpse of Qiao Zhiyu moving her hands and feet. Her face turned blue.

"What do you want to do? I tell you, I am a black belt. If you dare to do it..."

Qiao Zhiyu slapped and threw it away.

"Your black belt?" she grabbed Elena, who was suddenly silent. "Have you heard of Chinese Kung Fu? If I slap you, you may die."

"... you! You savage and vulgar woman!" Elena's hair was torn and painful, and her tears were about to burst out.

Qiao Zhiyu sneered: "where is this?"

She dares to do it directly to Elena. She is convinced that the so-called black belt is bullshit. Qiao Zhiyu was taken by her grandfather to practice martial arts for some time when she was a child. Although she can't talk about any skills, her eyesight is really good.

The person who has really practiced martial arts will never look like Elena. At first glance, this foreign girl is Miss Jiao who doesn't mention two or two, okay?

Qiao Zhiyu solved the drag rope on the ski resort, bundled Elena with her head in her arms, and said contemptuously, "wake up when you think about men in the future, so as not to kick the iron plate."

She felt in Elena's pocket and found the key to the snow go kart.

"My dear and I will go back first, Miss Elena. Just lie in the snow and wake up. Bye."

Elena was tied to death and shivered with cold: "no! You can't do this! You're killing!"

"Oh, you reminded me." Qiao Zhiyu turned back and stretched out his hand to open the zipper of Elena's ski suit to reveal the sweater inside. "This is murder, okay?"

Qiao Zhiyu weighed the car key, and the coldness in his eyes flashed past.

Ignoring Elena's miserable howl, Qiao Zhiyu ran to Qi Zhanxing: "are you okay?"

Qi Zhanxing's line of sight had begun to blur and delayed for a long time before he began to speak hard.

"... nothing."

When he looked up, Qiao Zhiyu's face changed.

He was covered with red rash, his lips were blue and purple, his eyes were not focused, and he could even hear a faint air sound when breathing.

Is that okay?

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