You look so beautiful when you cry [Quick Transmigration]

"Young Master Mo," Han Jing's voice was filled with a smile, giving the illusion of gentleness, "Be good, I'll be back soon."

However, in contrast to his tone, his actions were very strong, pulling the chain around Moxi's neck and tying him to the post.

Mo Xi was wearing Han Jing's clothes, and due to his dragging, his knee rubbed against the ground, leaving a bloodstain.

Enduring the pain, Mo Xi pulled the iron chain with one hand to relieve his suffocation, and looked up at Han Jing expressionlessly, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Han Jing narrowed his eyes, stretched out his fingers and poked Mo Xi's cheek, seeing that Mo Xi didn't respond, he poked a few more times, until he received Mo Xi's angry stare, he felt childishly satisfied.

"Wait until I come back~" Han Jing stood up, looked down at Mo Xi, his smile faded, revealing a bit of cruel nature, "Young Master Mo is so powerful, he must be able to hold back."

"you!"

"Then Mo Shao, please pray for me to go home early." Han Jing raised his foot and walked towards the door, opened the door while turning his head, smiling, "Ah, by the way, I will take the kid away, Mo Shao has to be obedient Wait for us to come back."

"Han Jing!"

The only answer to Moxi was a heavy door closing.

"Damn pervert!" Mo Xi cursed in a low voice, and tugged on the chain angrily.

He couldn't get in touch with the system. If he wanted Su Qiao and Han Jing to hate each other before, now he can only bless Han Jing from the bottom of his heart because of Su Qiao's beauty and cuteness(?), Save Su Qiao's life...

When Mo Xi was worried about Su Qiao's life, in fact, Han Jing and Su Qiao got along unexpectedly...harmoniously?

"Put it on."

Throwing the clothes to Su Qiao, Han Jing's attitude was like treating a kitten or a puppy, with a cold expression on his face, and he didn't take Su Qiao seriously at all.

Su Qiao, who was huddled in the corner, put on her clothes quietly, without asking a word, and stared at the ground with lowered eyes.

"come over."

When Han Jing talked to Mo Xi, his voice was always smiling. Now, those emotions were removed, revealing the original low voice.

Su Qiao walked over with her head down, and didn't stop until Han Jing's leather shoes appeared in her vision.

"Have you ever had a girlfriend?"

Han Jing raised his hand and straightened Su Qiao's clothes.

This action should obviously be very intimate, but because of his indifferent eyes, it only makes people feel a chill.

Su Qiao remained motionless and did not answer.

Han Jing didn't really want his answer. He straightened his clothes for him, stretched out his hand to grab his jaw and forced him to look up, and then continued, "Take you to see and see. A good boy knows what to do. What not to do."

Su Qiao met Han Jing's eyes and responded slowly.

The expensive but unobtrusive black car stopped at the entrance of the club. Han Jing got out of the car, then walked to the co-pilot, opened the car door for Su Qiao, and then handed the key to the doorman, not forgetting to thank him politely.

This expression is like a completely different person.

Embracing Su Qiao and walking through the exaggeratedly decorated corridor of the clubhouse, when the door of the box was pushed open, the noisy sound in the box came to the ear.

More than a dozen children from rich families were laughing and laughing. Seeing him coming, several boys greeted him one after another, while several girls obviously changed their sitting postures.

"The senior is finally here!"

"It's not easy, Young Master Han, I've been dating you for a month..."

"I beg Handsome Han to be merciful and leave some girls for me!"

Han Jing seemed a little embarrassed, and waved his hand, "Okay, you guys, if you want to punish me for drinking, just say so."

He turned sideways, and only then did everyone see the thin young man standing behind him.

The weather is not too cold now, but the boy is wearing a thick sweater, which makes me feel pity for his slap-sized face.

"Yo, it's strange that the senior actually brought someone here."

The person who spoke was leaning on the sofa, hugging his little girlfriend, and shouting loudly.

"Truthfully recruited, what does it have to do with Han Shao!"

Someone said, and then blinked at a few girls, "Some people are going to be so sad."

Han Jing smiled, put his arm on the boy's shoulder, and instantly blended into the scene, "It's late, the pet at home is having a temper."

"Has Young Master Han kept a pet?"

Han Jing put his arms around Su Qiao and sat on the sofa. Hearing this question, he seemed to think of something. He chuckled and did not answer the question. He turned his head to look at Su Qiao who was always bowing his head, "This is Su Qiao is young, so I won't let him drink today."

"No, no, no! Equal treatment!"

"Three cups of alcohol must be fined! Come and fill Han Shaoman—"

Han Jing smiled with a good temper, and took the wine glass.

Su Qiao was surrounded by those girls without a trace.

"Your name is Su Qiao?" The girl who spoke first had exquisite makeup. Although she was smiling, her eyes were sullen. "You should still be in high school, how did you know Brother Jing?"

Su Qiao acted as if she hadn't heard, and sat there with her eyes lowered.

"Hey! Talking to you! Why are you so rude!"

The other girl obviously drank a lot, and when she got angry, she wanted to hit him with her hand.

Han Jing just finished drinking, and he saw it out of the corner of his eye, but the corners of his mouth just curled up.

Snapped--

The applause was drowned out by loud music.

Su Qiao was in a daze for a moment, his face was burning with pain, but he was still expressionless, and just raised his eyes to look in Han Jing's direction.

Facing Han Jing's gaze, Su Qiao suddenly lowered her eyes.

"Hey, Xiao Dan, calm down, it's not good to let the senior know." Another girl went to pull her at this time, "After all, the senior brought the person."

The girl who hit someone managed to suppress her temper, and she was so angry that she stopped talking.

"Young Master Han is really a sinful man," a boy who saw him pushed Han Jing, "Don't go coaxing him."

Han Jing was a little puzzled, "Coax?"

The boy had a face of 'Stop pretending', "You brought it, that's it." His expression was a bit wretched, "It seems that he has no experience, but I heard that's how it is, and it's exciting in bed."

Han Jing smiled and shook his head, "No, it's just a child who helped me by chance and said he wanted to come and see, so I brought it along."

"Really?" The man was dubious, but seeing that Han Jing didn't show any guilty expression, he still believed it, and went to call those girls, "Don't embarrass them, Young Master Han said it himself, he is a child he knows, and he helped us What about Young Master Han?"

"...I, I don't know."

"That's right, then he won't say it himself."

"It's not dumb."

The girls complained a few words, someone smoothed things over, and the matter passed.

No apology, no inquiries.

If it wasn't for the red marks on Su Qiao's face, what happened just now seemed to be an illusion.

Su Qiao sat there quietly, out of tune with the laughter around her.

He looked at the knife on the table next to the fruit plate.After staring for a moment, he looked away again.

The party went on as usual.

Everyone started playing the game.

In the game, someone mentioned the new young visiting professor at the university, and sighed, "I used to think that someone like a senior is a winner in life, but I didn't expect..."

After saying this, I realized something was wrong, and hurriedly added, "Of course I'm not saying that the senior is worse than him, just..."

Have you ever seen someone dissatisfied, that person took out the photo and showed off, "You are handsome, you are a professor before you are 30 years old, it is said that it belongs to that Mo family."

"Handsome is handsome...but why does it feel so cold."

"I don't like this kind of thing."

"What do you know? It's called being clean and self-sufficient. If you go up and down, little girl, people still look down on you."

"Why, you are angry when you say you are a god..."

Han Jing has been listening silently without interrupting.His eyes looked at the person in the photo. The photo was taken secretly and was not clear, but he seemed to be able to see the person waiting for him in the basement through the blurry photo.

That proud son of heaven.

Perhaps because of the alcohol, Han Jing felt a little hot.He wanted to go back and see him, hug him, kiss him, and...cry him so hard.

"...Young Master Han? Young Master Han!"

Han Jing suddenly came back to his senses, and the boy who was talking happily just now waved to him.

"Aren't you familiar with him? Someday call him out for a meal?"

"Moxi." The name blurted out, and Han Jing smiled subtly, "It's a holiday now, isn't he going abroad?"

"Is that so..." The boy felt a little regretful.

Everyone drank more and more, and the matter was quickly forgotten, but Han Jing's smile was always on his face.

Anyway, a party ended in such a muddle.

Han Jing seemed to be drinking too much, and his walking was a little unsteady. In the name of being supported by those girls, a lot of lipstick marks were printed on his clothes. Seeing that Han Jing called a substitute driver, the girls who finally got the contact information were satisfied leave.

Several other boys also drank a lot, and were picked up by the driver without being very conscious.

No one asked Su Qiao, except for the embarrassment at the beginning, he was like an invisible person in the party afterwards.

Han Jing, who had been leaning on the co-pilot, sat up straight and looked at Su Qiao who was standing not far away. There was still a trace of drunkenness in his voice.

"You seem to have something to ask me."

The author has something to say:

Mo Xi (hugging): Qiao Qiao is so cute, how can you eat Qiao Qiao.

Su Qiao (blushing): ...

Han Jing (tilted head): So I will eat you as soon as possible.

Author: In the next chapter, Su Qiao vs. Han Jing, can Su Qiao successfully rescue Mo Xi~ or. . .clap clap clap ~ huh ~

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