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Chapter 1083 Why Are You Crying?

"Rong Yan!" Qiao was only held in his arms and was forced to look at his face. He had no previous calm and calm look, "You let me go, I don’t need to send me back."

"You don't need it." Rong Yan said, "You say I am quite horizontal, saying that I am overbearing, anyway, tonight, I must send you home."

There is still a sentence he didn't say it--

Even if his strength at this moment made her hate him again, it doesn't matter, anyway, there is no worse possibility than this, and such an intended, he has already done it early in the morning, isn't it?

Rongheng's jaw line is slightly tight, straight forward.

Yun Shu, who was standing behind the two, felt that he was superfluous, and suddenly he saw Qiao's only look back to see her.

At that moment, Yun Shu only felt dazzling.

She seemed to see the panic and the signal of help in Qiao Wei's eyes--

But, where is it?

Although Rong Yan did not know her, as a friend of the president of BD, as a guest at the large BD large -scale activities, she had seen several times.

At that time, she did not have seen Qiao's only encounter with Rong Yan. She was always calm, calm, not humble, and try to avoid contact with him.

Her good way to get along with each other.

At this moment, it is just hugged. In recent years, she has carried it by herself. What are the panic, what are the chaos, what are the good help?

Although with such doubts, Yun Shu still caught up, chased to Rong Yan's car all the way, and saw that Rong Yan put Qiao only in the car, she stood beside him and asked: "So, there should be no, there should be no, there should be no, there should be no, there should be no, no, no, there should be no, there should be no, there should be no, there should be no, there should be no, there should be no, there should be no, there should be no.

What about me, right? "

"No." Qiao Wei was sitting in the co -pilot seat and tried to get up from the inside. "I want you to send me back-"

Her voice did not fall, Rong Yan had directly closed the door in front of her, and then turned to look at Yunshu: "No matter what you have, you can go back and rest."

Yun Shu hadn't had time to say a word to Qiao's only time. Rong Yan had taken the car and drove away from the hospital.

Looking at the fast -down street lights outside the window, Qiao's only snapped his eyes slowly, and at the same time, he tried to keep himself calm.

And Rong Yan didn't speak anymore, just driving the car along the way.

Back silently back to the underground parking lot of the community, Qiao only unbuttoned the seat belt and opened the door to get off the car. However, Rong Yan still took a step first, stood outside the door and waited for her.

Qiao's only moved to get out of the car was slightly stiff, and then said: "I can go by myself."

"Your feet are inconvenient." Rong Yan said, he couldn't help but hug her again.

I went upstairs along the way and walked to the door of the house. Rong Yan put her down. Qiao Wei was about to find the key to open the door, and then remembered his key and handbag once. When he entered the door, he fell at the door.

This door should be the security guard to help her close. The other party is a good heart, but now, she can't get in.

Qiao was stiff, but suddenly saw that Rong Yan found a key from his pants pocket, and stuffed it into the door lock.

Looking at the familiar key, Qiao Wei stunned for a while.

Speaking of which is ridiculous, this house has been sold for more than half a year, and she has changed her owner. She is still coming to clean up;

Now, this house is transferred to her name twice, and Rong Yan can still find the key to the house. If you want to open the door, open the door ...

Maybe you should boast that this house is a hospitality, who can enter if you want to enter?

Thinking of this, Qiao only reached out and held the door of Rong Yan to open the door behind the door, closed the door of the door opening and closing, and stood outside the door and said to him: "I'm home, thank you for sending me back. Goodbye. Goodbye.

. ""

Rong Yan stiffened for a moment, and then said again: "I accompany you in. In case you are inconvenient, I can help you-"

"No!" Without waiting for him to finish, Qiao Wei had already opened his mouth, "Rong Yan, enough, you don't have to help me anymore, I thank you tonight, but enough, so far."

Rong Yan just stood still.

Qiao only avoided his body, carefully opened the door of the door of the door, and squeezed it in by himself, and then prepared to turn around.

At the moment when the door was closed, Rong Yan still couldn't help but reach out to block the customs of the door.

"Rong Yan!" In the gap, Qiao only changed his face slightly.

"The only." Rong Yan looked at her and whispered, "I borrow a bathroom, can I always?"

Hearing this sentence, Qiao Wei was silent.

In the end, Rong Yan entered the door again and entered the bathroom.

Nympho

When he was finally willing to come out of the bathroom, Qiao Wei was boiling water in the kitchen.

Her palms and elbows were abras'. It was really inconvenient to move. She was carefully holding the electric kettle to pick up the water.

Qiao only suffocated, and then said: "You can leave."

"I know." Rong Yan's head answered without replying. "You go to the sofa first, and the water boils it and pour the water. I will leave."

Qiao only glanced at him and did not move.

And Rong Yan didn't look at her, just staring at the hot kettle in front of herself.

It is not a thing to squeeze in this little kitchen. In the end, she could only go out slowly.

Rong Yan's eyes still stared at the electric heating kettle, and the corner of her eyes glanced at her back. The stiff eyes moved to move and moved to other places.

He had already seen this kitchen in the afternoon. There were only noodles and eggs in the refrigerator, and the entire kitchen could not be found. It can be seen that she should have no time to cook, and occasionally putting herself the next bowl of noodles to hunger.

Qiao only sat in the living room and waited for the time. Rong Yan did not come out of the kitchen. She wanted to see what he was doing, but the injury of the toes and knees made her difficult to get up.

She sat for a while, and finally couldn't help but get up. Rong Yan finally came out of the kitchen and came out of a glass of water that had been dried to warm water ... and a bowl of noodles.

Seeing the bowl of noodles, Qiao Wei couldn't control the change slightly.

"I cooked a bowl of noodles for you, you've eaten it." Rong Yan put his noodles in front of her.

Qiao only sat in the sofa and didn't move.

"You eat noodles first." He said, "I leave after watching you after eating."

This was extremely familiar. Qiao only snapped his eyes slowly, and then opened his eyes to look at him: "Rong Yan, no need, you don’t have to do anything for me, you can leave, really."

He was sitting in the sofa next to him, and he heard the words stiff, and then said: "I scared you, I let you hurt you, I have to be responsible."

"You don't have to take any responsibility." Qiao only said, "It's all caused by myself, I won't blame you."
Chapter completed!
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