The arrow has to be fired when it is on the string.
Su Ruoxing had no choice but to brew her emotions for a while, and there was a faint glimmer of water in her eyes, which made me feel pity.
"Qiao Zhanchen, you can't falsely accuse me. I came here because I missed you so much."
Qiao Zhanchen's sexy Adam's apple rolled slightly.
Knowing that Su Ruoxing had lied, he was filled with dissatisfaction, but he obviously softened a little.
"Professor Su, do you think this trick will work? Can I be fooled by your poor acting skills?"
This can be considered as showing mercy on his part.
Qiao Zhanchen put Su Ruoxing's hair into a bag with a cold expression.
To be on the safe side, he did not leave the DNA test sample in the laboratory but carried it with him.
Watching Qiao Zhanchen's stern figure walking out of the laboratory, watching the hair samples being taken away, Su Ruoxing stood there holding Erbao, having no idea for a moment.
Qiao Zhanchen exposed her acting at a glance, how could she continue to act?
"Still stuck?" Seeing that Su Ruoxing did not follow, Qiao Zhanchen growled at the door.
Su Ruoxing kept up with the man and asked weakly, "Where to go next?"
"It's so late, where else do you want to go? Of course I'll take you home."
Qiao Zhanchen took off his white coat, took the sleeping Erbao from the woman's hand, and walked out on his long legs.
Su Ruoxing walked out of Qiao's Building and called to Qiao Zhanchen who was walking in front.
"Professor Qiao, give me your second treasure. I drove here myself."
With that said, Su Ruoxing pressed the remote control lock.
The car is next to her.
Qiao Zhanchen paused and got into the cab of Su Ruoxing's car.
"It just so happens that there is something wrong with my car and it needs to be sent for maintenance tomorrow."
Su Ruoxing, "..." He obviously has many luxury cars.
Could it be that he couldn't let her go?
Hope had just risen, and the next second, the man poured cold water on him rudely,
"I'm worried that it's unsafe for a female driver to drive at night. After all, my son is in your car."
Su Ruoxing pursed her lips. She was all too familiar with Qiao Zhanchen's tough-tongued look.
"Okay, then please ask Professor Qiao to help me drive."
Su Ruoxing placed Er Bao in the child's chair in the back seat of the car and sat in the passenger seat.
Just as she was about to pull up her seat belt, Qiao Zhanchen's tall body suddenly leaned forward.
Su Ruoxing's heartbeat skipped a beat uncontrollably.
So, he wants to kiss her?
Then she must go with the flow.
Su Ruoxing quickly closed her eyes and waited for the man to kiss her.
But for a while, Qiao Zhanchen made no move.
"Why don't you fasten your seat belt?" came Qiao Zhanchen's voice full of disgust.
Su Ruoxing opened her eyes in surprise and was immediately amused by herself.
Did he mean to kiss her? He just adjusted the direction of the rearview mirror.
She hurriedly pulled the seat belt, but by chance, she failed to pull it after several attempts.
"Professor Qiao, please help me, the seat belt of the passenger seat is stuck."
Qiao Zhanchen's eyes darkened, "It's such an old-fashioned plot, even I know it, why can't you use a new twist?"
Su Ruoxing, "..." He thought she wanted to make out with him by wearing her seat belt?
Although the routine is old, it is also an impossible method.
"Professor Qiao, you should know that I am not a person who can play tricks. The seat belt really cannot be pulled."
"..." Qiao Zhanchen thought about it too.
If Su Ruoxing knew how to play tricks, with her good looks, there would be many people chasing her.
Qiao Zhanchen leaned into the passenger seat again and found that the seat belt was indeed stuck.
In order to gain strength, he pressed his strong body against Su Ruoxing's body and stretched his neck to look at the buckle of the seat belt.
Su Ruoxing pursed her lips and swallowed silently, feeling her mouth dry for a while.
The man's stiff sideburns brushed across his lips, and his unique scent lingered on the tip of his nose and penetrated into his nasal cavity.
Her little heart was beating fast and her cheeks were getting hot.
He is close at hand, which is the best time to implement the honey trap.
But he is so resistant to her, is it really okay for her to take the initiative to embrace him now?
But since he has kept his bottom line with Qiao Chixuan and has not engaged in sexual relations with Zhang Yufu, she should not push him to other women.
Give it your all!
The worst he could do was get scolded.
"Professor Qiao, I think...I..."
Su Ruoxing leaned forward slightly, tentatively, and held the man's earlobe with her soft lips, nibbling it carefully and gently.
His ears suddenly felt hot, and Qiao Zhanchen's body froze.
The soft and fragrant breath of a woman sprayed into his cochlea.
His blood was like a wild horse running wild, running wildly through his veins without control.
Seeing that Qiao Zhanchen didn't refuse, Su Ruoxing took courage, spread her arms around his thin and fat-free waist, and breathed into his ear,
"Professor Qiao, I don't want to miss out because of misunderstanding. If one day the misunderstanding is resolved and we miss it, there will be no regrets."
"..."
The corners of Qiao Zhanchen's cold lips rose slightly.
Once Su Ruoxing takes the initiative, he will surrender easily.
But this time, he was determined not to be soft-hearted.
Qiao Zhanchen used his mind to forcefully control his hands not to touch her, but he couldn't resist his strong feeling for her.
The two forces in the body are fighting madly, and the reason is losing little by little.
Su Ruoxing's soft lips explored the man's sexy thin lips, softly pried open his lips and teeth, and sucked gently.
Qiao Zhanchen suddenly felt countless electric currents surge up from his lips and quickly penetrated into his limbs and bones, making it difficult to extricate himself.
His breathing became heavier.
Certain factors in his body began to become beyond his control.
In the closed space inside the car, the atmosphere became charming and ambiguous.
The heat between them is also rising endlessly.
Qiao Zhanchen couldn't help but clasp the back of the woman's head, put his smooth forehead against hers, and looked at her level, "Don't want a divorce?"
"In no mood."
Su Ruoxing's small hands boldly penetrated the man's shirt and gently touched his strong and elastic chest.
Then slowly downwards, landing on his barrier-like abdominal muscles.
Feeling the abdominal muscles under her palms tightening suddenly, Su Ruoxing felt happy.
Qiao Zhanchen finally became less rational.
Su Ruoxing took the initiative to deepen the kiss, and her little hands became more unrestrained.
Just when she was about to continue exploring with a hint of pride, her wrist suddenly tightened.
Qiao Zhanchen grabbed her restless little hand, pushed her away gently, and returned to the driver's seat.
He straightened his messy shirt, and as if nothing happened just now, he spoke calmly,
"The seat belt has been fastened for you. I'm driving."
Su Ruoxing looked at Qiao Zhanchen in astonishment, her heart filled with tears.
She overestimates herself.
Before the heat in the air dropped, he had already regained his senses.
So, he doesn't actually love her, right?
Qiao Zhanchen stepped on the accelerator and the car sped away.
Inside the car, there was deathly silence, and the air was so still that it was suffocating.
Along the way, no one spoke.
Su Ruoxing's little hands pinched her legs hard, trying to keep this lesson in mind.
Implementing a honey trap for a man who doesn't like her is simply humiliating herself.
But now, she has a feeling of hopelessness...
When they arrived at Su's house, Su Ruoxing got out of the car silently and prepared to hold the second child.
Qiao Zhanchen picked up Erbao first.
Su Ruoxing reached out to pick up the second treasure in the man's arms, "I'll carry it in myself. Professor Qiao, go back and rest."
She suppressed the raging emotions in her chest and tried to calm herself down.
"I don't have a car, how can I get back?"
Qiao Zhanchen refused to let Su Ruoxing take away the second treasure, and walked into Su's house with his long and proud legs.
Su Ruoxing, "..." What does he mean?
If he wants to go back, there are ten thousand ways.
Seeing Su Ruoxing stunned at the door, Qiao Zhanchen turned back.
He held Erbao with one hand, and held her hand with the other. He slipped his long fingers and interlocked with hers.
"Why are your hands so cold?"
Su Ruoxing, "..."
The tears that I had held back for a long time finally burst out out of frustration.
Su Ruoxing shook off his hand and couldn't help crying.
"Qiao Zhanchen, please tell me clearly, what do you want? Don't be hot and cold to me, I can't stand it..."