Cities: The Goddess of Salvation at the start rewards ten sets of courtyard houses

Zhou Jun immediately ran away as if he had received an amnesty, and disappeared in a flash. Luo Caixuan and her boyfriend looked at each other, and then they both smiled and walked up to Han Jiao.

"Han Jiao, we really didn't expect Zhou Jun to be such a person, it's really disgusting."

"Don't be mad at us."

But Han Jiao wouldn't care about them.

Zhang Qian snorted coldly, stood between the three of them, and then dragged Han Jiao into the private room.

Xie Wu also glanced coldly at the crowd, and then also entered the room.

Luo Caixuan was about to cry at this time, and originally wanted to praise Zhou Jun's stinky feet, but Zhou Jun ran away and was beaten. I don't know if he will remember her revenge.

On Han Jiao's side, it was considered a good relationship.

Also because of this incident, I became alienated.

This is losing the wife and losing the army. There are no people inside and outside.

……

In the private room at this time, Zhang Qian poured a glass of water for Han Jiao, and said with a smile, "Sister, what happened just now?"

"Oh! Don't mention it, I was set up by someone."

Afterwards, Han Jiao told the story aside, after what happened just now, she also thought about some things clearly.

"I thought it was a class reunion, but everyone still betrayed their friends for profit."

Han Jiao looked a little lonely.

"I can understand, after all, we all have to survive." Zhang Qian smiled

Chapter 296

"I still have to thank you for this matter."

Han Jiao looked at Zhang Qian very seriously, and said with a smile, "I didn't have time to thank you for what happened last time, why don't I treat you to dinner."

"Don't be so polite."

Zhang Qian smiled and didn't take it seriously.

"By the way, senior sister, how did you come to Yanjing?"

Han Jiao originally wanted to say something, but when Zhang Qian asked, she could only change the topic and said, "I came to attend the medical exchange meeting, and I was going to leave today, but I didn't expect..."

"Ugh!"

"Who hasn't met a few bad guys, just look at it."

Zhang Qian habitually poured Han Jiao a glass of wine.

Han Jiao picked it up and drank it without any hesitation.

Seeing Zhang Qian's operation, Xie Wu was a little stunned. He stretched out a thumb with a look of admiration on his face.

Only then did Zhang Qian discover the problem.

I usually persuade my brother, that is all to death.

A drunk solution to a thousand worries.

But if you do this to a girl, it's a bit... It feels like taking advantage of someone's danger and taking advantage of it.

He turned to look at Han Jiao.

Han Jiao looked normal, probably didn't feel anything.

Only then did Zhang Qian heave a sigh of relief.

Then the three of them talked again, Zhang Qian saw that it was getting late, so he wanted to take Han Jiao away.

When he was leaving, Xie Wu gave him a look that only a man could understand.

Zhang Qian glared at him.

Sure enough, wretchedness does not distinguish between high and low.

Zhang Qian was too lazy to talk to him, and drove away with Han Jiao.

After the car slowly stopped at the door of the hotel where Han Jiao lived, Han Jiao looked at Zhang Qian shyly: "Well, do you want to go up and sit?"

"Hehe, it's getting late today, so I still won't go up."

Zhang Qian refused without thinking.

Han Jiao was obviously disappointed, but she didn't say anything. After getting out of the car, she turned and walked into the hotel.

Zhang Qian waited for her to enter before driving away.

……

Early the next morning.

An Luoyi left early after Zhang Qian woke up.

She's also taking part in a charity auction today.

This is the itinerary that Sister Latiao made two days ago, and as an invited guest, An Luoyi also needs to donate something made by herself.

What she donated this time was a painting.

The painting is a small deer, but the eyes of the deer were painted by Zhang Qian.

Strange to say!

After Zhang Qian painted the eyes, the lifeless painting became alive, and the deer seemed to be alive.

When the painting was sent over, many masters were amazed.

"Is this drawn by An Luoyi?"

"It's really good."

"The technique of this painting is not too amazing, but the true meaning is really rare. Do you think this little deer seems to be alive?"

But there are also different voices.