President Ba’s Little Rose

Chapter 9: Aftertaste

The heart beats irregularly in the chest cavity, and a rush of warmth climbed up the neck, and Shen Xizhi's face blushed in an instant, and even his lips and tongue dried out inexplicably.

The private room suddenly became very quiet, and the conversation between Qi Nian and Shen Qingyi stopped, and she could only hear her own heartbeat.

Bang, bang, bang.

It hit the chest violently.

It's the same kind of panic in a hurry.

She couldn't tell whether Qiao Zong was joking, or whether he was testing her seriously.

So he could only press his lips heavily.

She lowered her eyes, feeling like water mist was rising in her eyes. It took a long time before she reluctantly lifted the glass at hand and took a sip of water like a cover.

Then, Shen Xizhi tensed her face and said, "What do I like about you?"

The opposite Qi Nian made an exaggerated gesture of vomiting, and looked at Qiao Zong with contempt, and said, "Qiao Zong, you are all boring!"

Shen Qingyi frowned and said, "Qiao Zong, I have really tolerated you for a long time."

The two of them reacted like this, and Shen Xizhi didn't come back for a while, and the tension dissipated a little bit. She asked, "Brother, why do you say that?"

Shen Qingyi glanced at Qiao Zong, stretched out his hand to hook his shoulder, exhaling: "You get up, let's change positions."

Qiao Zong followed kindness, stood up, and exchanged positions with Shen Qingyi.

"Last time you went to my house, you didn't see this dog..." Qi paused, and changed his words: "Is this man swimming. In fact, before you, my cat also jumped out, he said, My cat coveted his beauty and deliberately watched him swimming."

Shen Xizhi: "...?"

Qiao Zong was taking back his bowl and chopsticks from Shen Qing's seat, he chuckled lightly and raised his eyelids. Yoyo asked back: "Isn't it?"

Qi Nian glared at him, "Please don't talk."

Shen Qingyi didn’t want to contact Qiao Zong, so he quickly handed his cup over, turned his head, pitying eyes fell on Shen Xizhi’s body, rarely looked like an older brother, so calmly said: "Xi Zhi, don’t take it to your heart. Go. Qiao Zong this one..."

He paused strangely.

Shen Xizhi had already guessed the second half of the sentence.

—Qiao Zong the dog.

Then Shen Qing translated and said: "This person, just talk like this."

Shen Xizhi said "Oh", lowered her head and moved the dishes in the bowl with his chopsticks, suddenly feeling down.

"Because of this...In this way, when I was in college, the classmates in my brother's department thought we were a couple." Shen Qingyi sighed, and suddenly sneered: "Who is paired with this dog."

Qi Nian also said: "Yes, I went out with him, and the girl asked me if this'little beauty' is Qi Shao's new favorite."

"New favorite shit." Shen Qing translated lightly mocked: "I'm blind, and I don't like this."

Shen Xizhi turned her head and glanced at Qiao Zong.

The man had his back straight, his chin in his hand, and he lowered his eyes to listen indifferently.

"Translated by Shen Qing." Qiao Zong suddenly interjected lazily: "I am like this, you still can't look down on me?"

Shen Qingyi gave him a sideways look.

Qiao Zong said lightly: "Our Lord Shen has a pretty high-sighted vision."

Shen Qingyi twisted her eyebrows and looked at Shen Xizhi: "You will ignore him in the future, you know."

"I see." Shen Xizhi nodded.

"Yes, Shen Xizhi, Qiao Zong is quite unrefined, don't mix with him." Qi Nian continued to make up the knife.

Qiao Zong raised his eyebrows, "Where am I serious?"

Before Qi Nian could answer, Shen Xizhi took the lead and said, "Yes, this big brother, he is not a serious person."

"Isn't it?" Qiao Zong's eyebrows jumped, he glanced at Shen Xizhi, and asked with a trace of absurdity in his eyes, speaking very slowly.

Shen Xizhi looked away.

Shen Qingyi slapped Qiao Zong's shoulder with his elbow and hissed, "Brother, can you speak well?"

Shen Xizhi bulged her cheek and looked down at the dishes in the bowl.

In my heart, this person, speaking casually, is all indulgent.

However, in the auditorium, he stood on the stage, yet calm and calm.

After dinner, Shen Qing translated and asked to go to play ball.

The sky was getting a little dark. When she left the hotel, Shen Qingyi turned her head and asked: "Shen Xizhi, do you have classes tonight?"

"No." Shen Xizhi shook his head.

Shen Qing translated her finger to Qiao Zong, and said casually: "Zongzi, you help me send her to school."

Qiao Zong walked at the end. Hearing this, he lazily responded, "Okay."

Shen Xizhi's footsteps stagnated for a while, and her fingers pulled the corners of her clothes subconsciously.

Shen Qingyi and Qi went to the parking lot. Before leaving, Shen Qingyi turned around and asked: "Qiao Zong, keep it away. My sister is a girl. She can easily misunderstand what you say. "

"I didn't misunderstand." Shen Xizhi moved her heel and said something outrageously.

Shen Qingyi didn't care what he said, and walked away with Qi Nian.

She and Qiao Zong were left downstairs in the hotel, and the atmosphere between them was silent.

Shen Xizhi didn't take the initiative to speak. In order to hide his embarrassment, she took out her mobile phone and pretended to reply.

"Do you want to save an older brother's number?" Qiao Zong's voice was very soft, dragging his loose tone.

"No, no more." Shen Xizhi lowered her head and said.

Qiao Zong smiled, took out his mobile phone and called the assistant: "Wang Chuang, come and pick me up."

When he talks to the assistant, he loses the slanderous tone, and instead has some business affairs.

hang up the phone.

Qiao Zong did not speak any more.

The two stood on the side of the road and waited. While waiting, Shen Xizhi glanced at him secretly. Because of the difference in height, he couldn't see his face clearly, only the man's Adam's apple, the outline of which was sharp.

Swipe up and down occasionally.

After a while, the street lights on the side of the road turned on for the first time, and the dim light illuminates the road.

Looking at it from afar, it seems to be a bright long line connected.

Suddenly she remembered a quick glance on the streets of Sanya, trying to say something, but she didn't know how to speak.

The man next to her gave her the illusion of being near and far away.

Sometimes, as if you can reach it with your hand; more often, it's far away from her.

She was struggling, and a silver Bentley slowly stopped on the side of the road.

Soon, an assistant-like person got out of the car, probably what Qiao Zong called "Wang Chuang" just now.

Wang Chuang ran over and saw Shen Xizhi, a little surprised: "Mr Qiao, who is this young lady?"

"Shen Ye's cousin." Qiao Zong stepped forward and said casually: "Send her back to C University first."

Wang Chuang knew it, and opened the door for her, with a respectful attitude: "It turned out to be Lord Shen's cousin, Miss Shen, please."

What he opened was the back seat door, and Qiao Zong just opened the door on the other side.

Shen Xizhi didn't think much, and got into the car.

Qiao Zong's hand paused, and he glanced at the young girl sitting in the car, and also sat in.

When he sat down, a faint mint scent caught Shen Xizhi.

Without a trace, she moved a little in the middle.

Wang Chuang got in the driver's seat and started to drive.

Shen Xizhi turned her head and pretended to look out the window. After a while, she asked calmly, "Brother Qiao Zong, have you been single for a long time."

It was in an affirmative tone.

Qiao Zong was leaning on the seat of the chair, closing his eyes, sitting somewhat lazily. Hearing this with a smile, his tone returned to that sloppy tone: "My kid, you care about your elder brother very much."

Shen Xizhi got angry.

Can this person speak well?

Shen Xizhi patiently said, "I don't care about you."

"What's that?" Qiao raised his eyebrows in the dim light in the car with his eyes sideways.

Shen Xizhi: "I just think you are the same as my brother."

"What?" Qiao Zong's eyelids twitched.

Shen Xizhi continued: "It exudes a kind of breath, and you won't see a woman chasing after it."

Qiao Zong slowly repeated: "At first glance, there will be no women chasing?"

Shen Xizhi nodded definitely, and asked, "Aren't you single?"

When she asked this sentence, her heart was half relieved.

It seemed that if she got an affirmative answer, she would have the courage to approach this person.

"Coincidentally," Qiao Zong said, "My brother is really single. But—"

As soon as he changed his voice, Shen Xizhi's heart was raised again, and he couldn't help but said, "Do you already have a child?"

The peach blossom eyes of the man beside him raised slightly, and he glanced at her somewhat absurdly, as if he was speechless to the point of joy, the corners of his lips hooked, and he started to laugh.

The laughter was low and echoed in the car.

The laughing shoulder flicked.

With the back of his hand pressed to his lips, he smiled and coughed twice.

Shen Xizhi looked at him inexplicably, not understanding: "What are you laughing at?"

The girl looked ignorant, her beautiful apricot eyes were clear and soft, but her eyebrows were a little bit brighter. The tails of her eyes were slightly raised, and her eyes widened slightly. She stared at him as if she was dissatisfied with his sudden smile.

Qiao Zong stopped laughing, raised his hand, and twisted the top shirt button with his thumb and index finger, revealing a small section of his neck. The Adam's apple slipped slightly, and there was a subtle smile in his eyes.

Shen Xizhi blinked.

The man leaned forward, stretched out his hand, and pinched Shen Xizhi's face with two fingers.

He didn't use much force, but there was a natural intimacy in his behavior.

"Xiao Xizhi," he said politely: "If you continue to spread the rumors, your brother will be angry."

Because of the action of leaning, the frame on the bridge of his nose slipped and fell a little below the nose.

Even if the light is very dim, but without the occlusion of the lenses, she can still see the man's eyes clearly. His eyes were soft and peach blossoms, and the tails of his eyes drooped slightly, and there was an unspeakable romance.

But in four or five seconds, Qiao Zong withdrew his hand.

Shen Xizhi touched the place where he had pinched her face, her expression was a little startled.

The man's fingers are slender, the knuckles are skinny, the fingertips are dry, and they are close, and he can smell a very light Chinese medicine fragrance, a bit bitter, but more tender and tender.

She turned her head to see Qiao Zong.

The man seemed to twist his fingers, curl his lips, and smile unclearly.

The car galloped all the way, in the interlaced light.

He raised his eyes, the tail of his eyes was slightly raised, his eyes seemed to be blatantly seduce, and he snorted: "Why are you still aftertaste."

The tips of Shen Xizhi's ears were a little hot, so she didn't respond to him.

She turned her head and continued to pretend to admire the scenery outside the window.

After a while, Qiao Zong's lazy voice came from there, which seemed to be a bit playful.

"Little girl, duplicity."

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