But my hands were empty, my body was empty, and I felt lonely.
"Qin Anan, what did you just say?"
The man squinted his eyes in displeasure.
"No, I didn't say anything."
Well, Chicken Little is online.
The man rolled his eyes again.
Qin Anan drooped his head and kept looking around, feeling as panicked as possible.
Just when Qin Anan was thinking about what this man would say, the man turned around again.
With a "bang", the door was closed directly.
The movement is fast and steady.
Qin Anan:......
call.
Oh my god, I'm scared to death.
After a while, the man came out again.
"Come into the study."
Qin Anan:......
No, she didn't want to, she didn't want to go into the study at all.
As a last resort, I raised my feet and surrendered.
嘤嘤嘤......
People have to bow their heads under the eaves.
"Hurry up!"
Qin Anan was still struggling desperately. If he could survive for one more minute, he would survive for one more minute.
As a result, it didn't last more than two minutes.
The man in the study was rude again. He opened the door and scolded Qin An'an even more dissatisfied: "Qin An'an, you are a snail, why are you so slow?"
It is no exaggeration to say that the dissatisfaction in the words has reached its highest peak.
"It's coming, it's coming, don't rush it."
Qin Anan really felt the urge to cry when she looked at this man.
It's not like this, it's really not like this.
I slowly climbed up the stairs and reached the door of the study, holding my stomach again.
"Gu Xingzhi, I suddenly feel a pain in my stomach. It's really a special pain, not an ordinary pain. No, I have to go to the bathroom."
After saying that, he turned around and ran away.
Who is the man opposite?
How can you not understand such a small trick?
Immediately he grabbed her collar unceremoniously, as if he were picking up a little chicken.
"What are you doing? What are you doing?"
Qin An'an was relieved, and his face turned down with a look of bitterness and hatred.
"My stomach hurts... I really, really hurt my stomach. I'm not going to lie to you."
Holding her belly, her little face almost wrinkled into a ball.
"Well, I know you have a stomachache."
The man's face is expressionless.
Qin Anan:!!
What does this mean?
Even though he knew he had a stomachache, he still didn't let go and was still holding on to himself.
Are you prepared to hurt yourself to death?
The man seemed to be doing it on purpose. He just grabbed her and didn't speak. He folded his arms and looked at her slowly.
Qin Anan's face deepened even further.
The whole person became more and more speechless.
"Play...keep playing for me."
The man made a sarcastic sound.
"I didn't act...I really didn't act. You misunderstood me."
Qin Anan raised his head with a fake smile.
What is fake can no longer be fake.
"Your stomach doesn't hurt now?"
Men remind.
Qin Anan hugged her belly and shouted: "Oh, my stomach hurts so much. It really hurts like hell."
Scream as loudly and as loudly as you want.
After shouting for a long time, the man remained indifferent.
Qin Anan instantly felt like a clown.
"I...I'm not, you...I..."
Heartless and unjust!!
Why is this man like this? This chapter has been completed!