Chapter 608 Qiao Jing, wipe it for me

Zhan Qi Pei actually took off his suit jacket and put it on her head?
Qiao Jing froze for a moment, raised her eyes to look at the custom-made suit on top of her head, and looked at Zhan Qi Pei with a puzzled expression.

"What are you doing?"

But don't tell her that Zhan Qipei wants her to use this suit jacket as something to keep out the rain.

If she remembers correctly, this suit jacket is the one Zhan Qi Pei wears most often. It can be seen how much the man likes this jacket, and now he actually uses it to protect her from the rain?
Zhan Qi Pei pursed his thin lips, and then raised the corners of his lips.

"The car is on the opposite side, I'll help you with your coat."

No matter what he said, Qiao Jing couldn't get caught in the rain, it was just a coat.

As for why he would rather take Qiao Jing home now despite the rain, it was naturally because he didn't want to run into Wu Xirui, and he didn't want him to take another look at Qiao Jing.

Moreover, the car was just across the road, not too far away, so he could guarantee that Qiao Jing wouldn't get most of his clothes wet.

Qiao Jing couldn't understand what Zhan Qi Pei did, and she raised her eyebrows slowly.

"Why go through the rain? We can wait for a while until the rain stops."

She really didn't want to use Zhan Qi Pei's suit jacket as an umbrella to keep out the rain, it felt a little weird.

After hearing Qiao Jing's words, Zhan Qi Pei's eyes fell on the door of the hall behind him, and he raised his long eyebrows again.

Qiao Jing noticed Zhan Qi Pei's gaze, followed the man's gaze, and found that he was looking in the direction of the hall.

She instantly understood Zhan Qi Pei's meaning, and twitched the corner of her mouth helplessly.

"how about you?"

Seeing Zhan Qi Pei's appearance, she probably wanted to just get drenched in the rain, but let her leave alone with her suit jacket on.

In fact, she didn't really care about Wu Xirui's existence, but Zhan Qi Pei did.

She has never experienced it since she was a child, and the thing of a man putting his coat on his head as an umbrella can't help but feel a little novel to her.

At this moment, Qiao Jing suddenly saw a couple next to him. The boy took off his coat and put it on the heads of him and the girl. He just rushed out and got into a taxi in the rain.

After seeing this scene, Qiao Jing felt a little eager to try, so she raised her eyes to look at the man in front of her.

Zhan Qi Pei also saw this scene, the corner of his lips smiled a little deeper, and he put his coat on Qiao Jing's head.

"I don't need it, just keep the coat out of the rain for you."

After saying this, he took Qiao Jing's hand and walked a few steps forward.

"Let's go."

Qiao Jing nodded, and one second before rushing into the rain, while Zhan Qi Pei wasn't paying attention, she covered the man's head with her jacket.

"You can go now."

Zhan Qi Pei was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Qiao Jing to cover his head too.

But now it has covered his head, and it's inconvenient for him to take it off directly, so he can only tilt the coat as far as possible to Qiao Jing's side, even if his body is wet by the rain, he doesn't care.

Not long after the two walked out, the waiter hurried out of the restaurant with an umbrella and began to search the crowd for traces of Zhan Qi Pei.

But he looked for a long time among the crowd sheltering from the rain, but he couldn't find Zhan Qi Pei, so he couldn't help muttering in doubt:

"Where is President Zhan? Wasn't he still here just now?"

Just now he noticed that the umbrella at the door was empty, so he ran all the way back to the utility room to get it, but as soon as he came out, Zhan Zhan disappeared?

Just as he turned around while muttering, he bumped into Wu Xirui who just came out of the hall.

The waiter was taken aback, and the scene of Wu Xirui laughing on the sofa appeared again in his mind, and he couldn't help shivering all over.

"Five...five five five..."

If it wasn't for Wu Xirui's identity, he would have directly regarded the other party as a mental patient, and called the police to arrest him.

It's fine to laugh out loud for no reason, he sometimes laughs when he thinks of funny things, but just now Wu Xirui laughed so loudly, almost maniacally, how could a normal person suddenly burst out laughing?
Wu Xirui ignored the waiter, staring at Qiao Jing and Zhan Qipei's backs in the rain like poisonous scorpions, with a stiff smile on his face.

Things won't end so easily, Zhan Qi Pei.

The waiter was startled by Wu Xirui's gloomy face and gaze, nervously clutching the umbrella in his hand, subconsciously took a few steps back.

Is this the aura of a big boss... and Mr. Zhan too, he remembered that Mr. Zhan only had one look at that time, and he was almost frozen in place.

The waiter didn't dare to stay any longer, and was about to walk back with the umbrella in his hand, but he still couldn't hold back his curiosity, and wanted to see what Wu Xirui was looking at.

He followed Wu Xirui's gaze, and found that the boss Zhan he was looking for was walking in the rain with his suit jacket on?

He didn't even care about his image? ?

Is this really Zhan Zong? !
Moreover, Mr. Zhan's back was almost completely wet, but the woman around him was well protected, and almost no place was wet.

Meanwhile, inside the car.

Qiao Jing casually patted the rainwater on her shoulders, and when she wanted to check if other places were getting wet, she found that only one part was wet.

"Zhan Qipei, how are you doing?"

She glanced sideways at the man beside her, and found that most of the white shirt on the man's body was drenched, and some places became faintly visible.

The most eye-catching thing is Zhan Qipei's muscular chest muscles and well-distributed abdominal muscles, which partially outline the shape under the white shirt.

And Zhan Qi Pei started the car as if he didn't feel it at all.

"No problem."

The most important thing is actually Qiao Jing, he doesn't care.

Qiao Jing looked at the clothes on Zhan Qi Pei's body, and finally couldn't stand it any longer, took out a few tissues and threw them on the man's lap.

"You wipe your clothes."

Although Zhan Qipei's shirt was so wet to protect herself from the rain, if she was allowed to sit with a... man who wore a shirt that was equivalent to nothing, she would be very uncomfortable.

Especially Zhan Qipei, a doggy man.

Zhan Qipei looked at Qiao Jing suspiciously, looked down at the tissue on his lap, and suddenly found that the shirt on his body had become somewhat transparent after being soaked in rain.

His dark eyes dimmed, the corners of his lips curled up, and he said nonchalantly:
"It's okay, I turned on the air conditioner and it will be done in a while."

Seeing that Zhan Qi Pei didn't intend to wipe his clothes at all, Qiao Jing rolled his eyes speechlessly.

When the dog man lowered his head, he must have seen the appearance of the shirt at the moment, and it was definitely intentional not to wipe it now.

Zhan Qi Pei found that Qiao Jing was still staring at him, the hidden emotions in his eyes gradually surged, and a deep voice sounded.

"I thought about it, it's more convenient to wipe it off, but I'm driving now, it's not convenient, can you wipe it for me?"

Qiao Jing's temples twitched heavily, she didn't bother to pay attention to Zhan Qi Pei, and turned her gaze back.

Whether she likes to wipe it or not is none of her business, and it's not her who catches the cold.

(End of this chapter)

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