Qiao Qing didn't say a word and didn't let her go.

He leans on the armrest and glares at Han yun'an.

Once upon a time, there were countless women who cared for him.

But none of them could leave a trace in his heart.

But Han yun'an did it tonight.

Her considerate, her care, as well as calm behavior busy for him, all of these let Qiao Qing feel a kind of unprecedented satisfaction.

He wanted to be followed by her eyes, to see her moving for himself.

What I want is no longer Han yun'an, but her heart!

No matter how common things are, as long as Han yun'an does them, he likes and appreciates them.

Qiao Qing was a little confused by these sudden emotional shocks.

The strength in hand gradually slackened, and Han yun'an also took back his hand at the right time.

She went to the bar to wash the cup for him and make the medicine. Wherever she went, Qiao Qing's eyes would go!

Until the cup of warm liquid medicine was put in his hand, he was in a trance.

The cup is not hot. The temperature is just right.

Han yun'an said: "the water temperature is not hot, drink while it's hot!"

Qiao Qing lowered his eyes and looked at the strong liquid. Without hesitation, he looked up and drank it.

He seems to know why han yun'an is so different.

Because of her knowledge and ability, but also because of her knowledge and experience.

This woman can control all the fire perfectly when she does everything.

Like the silent spring rain of moistening things, it lightly spills on the heart, nourishes and irrigates all the people around.

She was born rich, but not arrogant.

Even without her love life, she still lives wonderfully.

Such a mature intellectual woman, I'm afraid no man can resist her charm.

Young and beautiful is certainly the capital to attract men, but mature and sensible women are often more exciting and crazy.

Qiao Qing thinks that he seems to like Han yun'an!

It's not a simple desire, it's a real move.

At this time, Han yun'an saw that he drank the medicine, stretched his eyebrows and said with a smile, "how old are you, and you still can't take care of yourself?"

Qiao Qing pursed her lips and said, "I didn't bring any clothes. How about going to buy some with me?"

"Now?" Han yun'an asked.

"Well, now!" Qiao Qing said and stood up, "my stomach doesn't hurt, but I'm cold!"

Han yun'an glanced at him in his spare time and didn't expose his lies.

The rooms are moderately air-conditioned, how can it be cold!

However, seeing that Qiao Qing came to the imperial capital to find her, it led to a stomachache attack. Han yun'an didn't want to be too indifferent, and repeatedly confirmed that his stomachache was relieved, so he went out with him.

In front of the hotel, they got on Han yun'an's business car.

On the streets of Dijing, where the night is full-bodied, the cool wind is blowing, and Qiao Qing's clothes are even thinner.

So, when he got into the car, he took Han yun'an's hand and rubbed it. His face was colorless and asked, "you don't wear much, are you cold?"

Han yun'an silently looked at his woolen coat, did not respond to his words, but acquiesced in his hand-in-hand action.

In the end is younger than her man, so inevitably there will be such a childish performance.

Let him.

……

Twenty minutes later, they arrived at the star mall in the center of Dijing.

Qiao Qing led her all the way to the men's wear area, entered a brand store, then nuzui said: "I have no experience in buying clothes, you help me choose."