The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

Chapter 1622: The Early Death of Bai Yueguang 12



Chapter 1622: The Early Death of Bai Yueguang 12

Rong Qiaoyin looked very innocent, and Murong Jin couldn't help but think that it was his problem. He preconceived that she was a boy and didn't ask, which led to such a misunderstanding.

Murong Jin felt secretly delighted in his heart. He quickly accepted the fact that Rong Qiaoyin was a girl, and there was a rare hint of shyness in his eyes when he looked at her.

In fact, if you think about it, Rong Qiaoyin's repeated rejection of his intimacy, wasn't she hinting at him a long time ago?

He was stupid and didn't notice anything unusual.

Could it be that she dressed as a man and forgot that she is a girl?

Otherwise, why did Rong Qiaoyin have no reaction when he took off his clothes last time?

Is he not in good shape?

Murong Jin leaned over and asked quietly, "Then why are you dressing up as a man?"

He didn't dare to put his arm around her anymore. He moved closer and smelled the orange scent on Rong Qiaoyin's body. Murong Jin's ears turned slightly red. He recalled how he had bumped into Rong Qiaoyin's arms before.

Now I finally understand why Rong Qiaoyin's chest is not as hard as a man's. Murong Jin's eyes are wandering.

Rong Qiaoyin pushed Murong Jin away with his cell phone, "This is a secret."

Okay, he won’t ask about the secret.

"Come on, I'll take you to test drive the car." Murong Jin was stunned for a moment, but had no intention of staying away from Rong Qiaoyin.

This time, they didn't put their arms around each other's shoulders, but instead grabbed each other's arms.

The soft touch made Murong Jin feel at this moment that Rong Qiaoyin was a girl.

He unconsciously became a little gentler towards her, but it was a little awkward. He had never spoken to anyone so gently before.

"Did your throat get caught in the door?" Rong Qiao Yin Ting was not used to Murong Jin's soft voice, so he asked slowly.

Murong Jin paused, his eyes filled with resentment, but his voice returned to normal.

Rong Qiaoyin looked around the venue. It was almost eight o'clock and more and more people were coming.

"Murong Jin, I will definitely beat you this time." Xu Weilin's arrogant voice rang out, bringing Rong Qiaoyin back to consciousness.

"This is Xu Weilin, the eternal runner-up, who has never been better than me." Murong Jin's little tail was raised high with pride, and he had to show off in front of Rong Qiaoyin.

Xu Weilin's face turned dark. Damn it, after introducing him like this, it turned out that he still disliked Murong Jin.

Rong Qiaoyin nodded indifferently, "Where did this pretty boy come from? Instead of following Murong Jin, you might as well follow me." Xu Weilin obviously treated Rong Qiaoyin as a duck.

It's not surprising that some people have special preferences and are curious.

"What is the status of the Xu family?" Rong Qiaoyin asked.

"It has no status, much worse than the Rong family." Murong Jin's eyes were cold.

Xu Weilin felt a chill down his spine, as if he had said something wrong and offended someone.

"Who do you think you are?" Rong Qiaoyin smiled slightly and said the most humiliating words to Xu Weilin in the lightest tone.

"Is your family in this business? No wonder you're like a pimp, like a madam." Rong Qiaoyin looked at Xu Weilin meaningfully, "Oh, I thought so. You look like a top-notch duck. Are you trying to compare yourself with others? You're big and strong, dark-skinned, so I'm afraid you don't have any business, right?"

Xu Weilin was so angry that smoke came out of his head, "You TM——"

"Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive--" The younger brothers beside Xu Weilin held his legs tightly to prevent him from hitting anyone impulsively.

Xu Weilin's face flushed, his eyes blazing with fire, as if he wanted to tear Rong Qiaoyin apart.

"Xu Weilin, what do you want to do? You dare to speak rudely to my cousin, are you looking for death?" Shangguan Xuanyuan turned his head and saw a conflict not far away. He strode over and scolded.

Xu Weilin said quickly, "I don't dare."

The Rong family was protected by Shangguan Xuanyuan, and there was one more person in the world that he couldn't afford to offend.

Xu Weilin felt very aggrieved, he had never felt so aggrieved before.

"I remember that the Xu family wanted to cooperate with my mother on a project..." Shangguan Xuanyuan didn't finish his words, but he threatened her. What's wrong? If you have the guts, just be tough.

Xu Weilin's tough attitude was all soft bones, and he apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, Miss Rong, it's my fault, I was rude, please forgive me..."

If the project fails because of him, then an apology would be a small matter, but being forced to go to the other party’s house in person would not be a simple apology. Kneeling would be the least of his worries. He might even be humiliated in various ways until the other party calms down and forgives him.

Rong Qiaoyin chuckled, "It's okay, remember to bring your brain with you next time you come out."

Xu Weilin felt even more choked up in his chest and returned to the car in a gloomy mood. The woman in the passenger seat didn't dare to say a word.

"Cousin, you are such a nice person~" Rong Qiaoyin said to Shangguan Xuanyuan with a smile.

Shangguan Xuanyuan raised his chin and said, "I'm not doing this for you, I'm doing this for myself."

If Rong Qiaoyin complained, he would be the one to be scolded.

Murong Jin pushed Shangguan Xuanyuan aside and said, "Let's go, let's go for a ride."

"Murong Jin, I'm warning you, be careful, or I'll kill you." Shangguan Xuanyuan wanted to stop Rong Qiaoyin from sitting in the passenger seat, but was afraid that Rong Qiaoyin would be unhappy, so he had to warn Murong Jin loudly.

Murong Jin ignored Shangguan Xuanyuan, his driving skills were excellent and he had never made any mistakes.

After riding around for two laps, Murong Jin found that Rong Qiaoyin was not afraid at all and even asked him to speed up.

Seeing Rong Qiaoyin's profile in the rearview mirror, Murong Jin's heart started beating wildly. He thought it was a psychological condition caused by the stimulation of the car's speed that made his adrenaline surge.

Murong Jin stopped the car and was happier to be praised by Rong Qiaoyin than if she had won the competition. She was so happy that she subconsciously hugged Rong Qiaoyin's neck.

When their eyes met, Murong Jin's ears suddenly turned red, this time it was completely red, and she slowly let go.

Rong Qiaoyin was no longer there. Shangguan Xuanyuan's eyes were like radars, accurately finding Rong Qiaoyin's voice. He looked her up and down, and as long as she was okay, it was fine.

Murong Jin was unhappy, "Shangguan Xuanyuan, you don't believe in my driving skills?"

"Believe me, believe me..." Shangguan Xuanyuan was very perfunctory, and said to Rong Qiaoyin seriously: "Aunt, you'd better not get in his car later."

"Shangguan Xuanyuan!" Murong Jin was unhappy.

Shangguan Xuanyuan had persistent tinnitus. "It's too dangerous. If anything happens, my mother will beat me to death."

Rong Jiang knew that Rong Qiaoyin and Shangguan Xuanyuan were playing together, so he called him again to warn him to keep a close eye on Rong Qiaoyin, because if anything happened to her, he would be in trouble.

"Shangguan is right. It doesn't matter if Murong Jin gets into trouble." Fu Yiyuan walked over and said calmly.

Fu Yiyuan sighed, thinking that his uncle had good taste. Rong Qiaoyin had an outstanding appearance and temperament, and he could be spotted at a glance in the crowd.

Duanmu Ye felt strange. Why did Fu Yiyuan start to care about others?

Ruan Nian'en bit her lower lip. Fu Yiyuan cared so much about Rong Qiaoyin, but they had no relationship. Could it be that he was really interested in her?

Murong Jin was so angry that she turned to look at Rong Qiaoyin, "Is the competition about to start?" Rong Qiaoyin's question made Murong Jin's depressed mood suddenly become cheerful.


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