Chapter 1275

Stupidly standing in place, but is determined not to get on the bus.

What can he do if he doesn't get on the bus in broad daylight?

Before she stood like this, I didn't expect that the people in the car would get off the car directly, and then came over and held her in his arms!

"You She nervously grabbed his shirt collar, eyes light, some fear.

What is he doing?

As a result, Qi Hanlin just hugged her, put her into the co pilot's position, and tied her seat belt.

Because of his casual action, her heart, as if smeared with honey, sweet.

And between the nostrils, belonging to his tobacco smell, always in her mind, lingering.

In her heart, Qi Hanlin is always different

After the placement, Qi Hanlin, with a cold face, returned to the driver's seat.

One foot stepped on the gas pedal and the car spewed out.

The sound of the unique engine of the sports car has rocked the whole street.

A car directly drove back to the villa of qihanlin.

Qi Hanlin has numerous houses in Sanjiang City, each of which he has been to, but none of them is his permanent home.

I went to a set near the seaside because I had been there before and said I liked the scenery there.

It's a place to be.

The huge iron gate, with a silent sense of massiness, is pushed by the security guard to welcome the Hanlin home.

Qi Hanlin stepped on the accelerator and finally stopped the car.

He got out of the car first and patted his chest

Just now Qi Hanlin drove so hard that she almost vomited

But still forced to get out of the car, to keep up with his pace.

That's how they used to be.

Qi Hanlin's temper is not good, often intermittent crazy, but also can only by him, silently follow behind.

Entering the living room, Qi Hanlin seemed very angry. He threw his coat with one hand and pulled the correct tie around his neck. It seemed that he was relieved.

Before they went in, the servants inside were just blown out by the praying imperial forest. They lowered their heads one by one and looked very frightened.

What about Qi Hanlin himself?

He took off his coat, took the cigarette in his hand, washed it fiercely, and then stood in front of the French window with his back to the future. His amber eyes looked out of the window, but he didn't know what he was looking at.

Before hesitating for a moment, or walked in the past, but did not dare to get too close.

Seeing how angry he looked, he would not turn back and hit her in a moment, would he?

She's seen the way Qi Hanlin started. She's very fierce.

Silence, silent silence.

Pray for Hanlin to smoke, one by one.

I can see that his mood is very bad, but he is trying to suppress, just keep smoking, and not to the future how.

Looking at his back, I couldn't see his face. I didn't know what he was thinking, but I saw that he was smoking all the time.

I don't know why men like smoking before?

When talking about things, when you are happy, when you are angry, you should smoke.

What's the smell?

Can you make them so attached?

Also do not know is out of a kind of what kind of heart, not suddenly on the cigarette on the table produced a huge curiosity.

Is this really so good? Can you kill your sorrow?

Well, she wants to try.

Look, is it really as good as you think?

Thinking about it, quietly went up to the tea table.