"I know that An An is the most well-behaved child in the world. Why would he run away behind my back? You also know that even if you run away, I will find you."
I don't know when he took out the handkerchief from his pocket and gently slid it on Qin Anan's face.
The touch on his fingertips was still as delicate as before, and even if he got closer, he seemed to be able to smell her scent.
He was a little greedy and wanted to smell it a few more times.
Qin Anan knew this was his bad taste, and he liked to reach out and touch his face whenever he had time.
She has told him countless times, but this person just doesn't listen to her and continues.
I don’t know why, but I quickly took my hand away after touching it before, but this time it was different, the man’s hand didn’t leave immediately.
Instead, it stopped at her chin.
He rubbed it over and over again, and then chuckled:
"Your chin is a little dirty."
After he finished speaking, he wiped his chin with a handkerchief.
His movements were infinitely gentle, as if what he was wiping was not a chin, but an extremely fragile doll.
It must be cared for carefully.
When the cold fingers touched Qin Anan's warm chin, Qin Anan couldn't help but shiver.
There was a "pop" sound, and a slap touched the man's hand unceremoniously.
One person didn't have the strength to control it, and one person didn't expect that she would actually reach out her hand.
Caught off guard, the hand was knocked off, and the handkerchief immediately fell to the ground.
The man looked at the handkerchief on the ground, and a cold breath spread from his body.
"Sorry, I've told you before that I don't like people touching my face, but if you insist on touching it, you can't blame me."
Qin Anan looked very casual, as if she hadn't done that slap.
The aura on his body was so dangerous that everyone watching could not help but gasp.
He took a big step back in unison, fearing that the boss around him would get angry and involve his anger, and by then they would not have time to cry.
Somewhat unexpectedly, Gu Xingzhi was stunned for only a few seconds, but he would react and smile at any time.
"So that's what it is like. I know you did tell me that you were sorry. I forgot."
This kind of smiling expression made Qin Anan hate this person even more.
"Gu Xingzhi, can you stop pretending in front of me? Aren't you tired of pretending like this?"
She boldly reached out and poked his face. In fact, Qin Anan had wanted to do this action for a long time, because this man always maintained a rather cold face.
It seemed that no matter what he did, he couldn't be disturbed. Even the other words on his face were coldness and ridicule, with no extraneous expressions at all.
For a long time, Qin Anan had been thinking about one thing: whether there was a real Gu Xingzhi's face underneath his face.
It's a pity that the feel of that face is the same as the touch of poking my own face.
It just proves that there is no second person behind that face.
Qin Anan was a little distrustful and couldn't help but reach out and continue to poke this face.
It was a pity that before she could reach out her hand, the man had already reached out and grabbed her Qin Anan's hand.
"An'an, have you ever told you the price of touching me casually?"
The man's eyes became dangerous again, looking at Qin Anan's face.
It's very similar to the way the big bad wolf looks at a little white rabbit. When the little white rabbit isn't paying attention, the big bad wolf will open its big mouth and take the little white rabbit into its belly, eating it cleanly.
There won't be any leftover. This chapter has been completed!