Boss, she's acting as a good girl again

Chapter 129 Mr. Qin, I want to develop a marriage relationship with you
Qin Chan noticed her gaze, turned around and saw her staring straight at him, holding the water glass in both hands, sipping.

But the dark pupils are innocent and childish, like a child who doesn't know the world, without any affection and lingering, clean and pure.

His eyes darkened slightly, he put down his suit jacket, turned around and strode towards her, his elegant and steady steps concealed a trace of danger and depth.

Ning Miao took a step back without knowing why, and the double doors of the suite happened to be behind her, and there was no way to go.

Qin Chan stood still in front of her, looking at her with deep and dark eyes, the smell of alcohol mixed with the smell of agarwood on the man's body surrounded her heavily, and there was no escape.

The aggression concealed under the modesty seems to be able to tear through the disguise at any time.

The girl looked up at him, put down the paper cup casually, and asked anxiously, "Qin, Mr. Qin?"

Qin Chan just raised his hand and rubbed her hair, as if to comfort a docile kitten, "It's late, go to bed early."

Maybe it was because of the alcohol, his voice was a little hoarse and deep, and there was some quiet seductiveness hidden in his restrained calm.

The man's palm was also hot, and Ning Miao could feel the temperature of his palm through her hair. When she was rubbing her hair, the burning heat of her fingertips lightly touched her head, which was a little itchy, as if she was about to lift it up. flame.

Ning Miao couldn't help shrinking her head, her ears were a little red, and said softly, "Then... good night? I'll be going back."

Seeing her reaction, the helplessness flashed in her innocent black eyes like a deer, Qin Chan's raised palm stopped, and then, with a faint sigh, he moved down to wrap his arms around her shoulders, and leaned over Hold her gently.

This sudden hug, the man's strong hormonal smell mixed with the smell of wine rushed to his face, making Ning Miao's body freeze.

"I promised to give you a hug, don't you really want it?"

Ning Miao pressed against Qin Chan's chest, and even his voice was infinitely amplified in his ears, shaking like a drum.

It seems to be... She was greedy for Qin Chan's embrace, and she took the initiative to let him hug her more.

Qin Chan never broke his promise and gave generously.

It's just that the hug now seems to be different from what she imagined.

She raised her hand hesitantly and put it around Qin Chan's waist. Through the light and crisp shirt, she could clearly feel the touch and strength of the man's waist, as well as the warm body temperature.

Dangerous and alluring.

Qin Chan noticed that her little hands around her waist were trembling a little.

Realizing this, Qin Chan's thin lips rarely raised a hint of joyful smile, and asked, "Why are you so afraid of me all of a sudden?"

Ning Miao lay on his chest, and said in a low voice as usual: "Ah... no, you are so kind to me, why am I afraid of you?"

"Your body is very stiff, and your hands are shaking." Qin Chan's voice is gentlemanly and reserved.

Ning Miao blinked in confusion, as if that was indeed the case.

Qin Chan sighed helplessly, let go of her, looked at her bewildered expression, and asked in a low voice, "Don't you like it?"

Maybe it was because of the smell of wine on the man's body, Ning Miao explained in a dazed whisper, "No... I just didn't realize it, so don't worry about it."

"Ning Miao."

Ning Miao was taken aback.

This was the first time Qin Chan called her by her full name. In the past, more often than not, he avoided addressing her in a concise manner, or called her a strange and polite Miss Ning as he did when they met.

She has never liked the surname Ning.

But she suddenly felt that her name could be so beautiful.

Qin Chan continued: "I am 27 years old."

The man's long eyes have always been cold and deep, filled with the aura of killing iron and blood, but at this moment, the emotion in the bottom of the eyes has become lingering and obscure.

Ning Miao understood his meaning almost instantly.

She lowered her head, not daring to look into his eyes.

Then he pointed his fingers guilty, and said in a low voice, "Well, actually, I've always had an idea, but I didn't dare to say it."

"what idea?"

The girl looked up at him again, pursed her pink lips, and mustered up her courage to ask in a sweet voice:

"I, I want...to develop a marriage relationship with you, is that okay?"

This is an answer that Qin Chan did not expect at all.

His expression froze for a moment, then he pursed his thin lips lightly, and asked earnestly, "Do you know what this means?"

Ning Miao tilted her head to show off her face, and replied in a childish voice, "It means we can be together forever."

Such an answer was not what Qin Chan wanted, but it was what he had expected.

The little girl doesn't understand anything yet.

It is not clear at all that marriage represents too much and too much meaning.

He looked at the girl's ignorant gaze, restrained all the emotions in his eyes, regained his calm and profoundness, and raised his hand to rub her head again.

"You are still in high school, you can't fall in love early, you can't get married."

Ning Miao: "..." I regret returning to China and starting off in high school.

Is it too late to get a college degree now?

She looked aggrieved, and asked persistently: "Then what will happen after I get the university letter?"

"Then let's talk about it after we get the notice."

Qin Chan didn't answer directly, but he didn't deny or refuse either. This made the corner of the girl's mouth curl up, and she replied softly, "Oh."

"It's late, go to bed." Qin Chan said.

Ning Miao thought for a while, nodded and said, "Don't work too hard, your health is the most important thing."

Qin Chan opened the door and sent her to the door of her room.

"Mr. Qin."

Ning Miao stood at the door, carefully pulling his cuff.

Qin Chan, who was about to leave, turned his head.

Ning Miao let go of her cuffs and looked at him, and said obediently, "My request is very serious."

Qin Chan's thin lips parted slightly, and he said solemnly and seriously: "I will tell you the answer when you turn 20."

Ning Miao said that on her 20th birthday, she would announce the choice of the abduction case.

Qin Chan said that he would tell his answer that day.

Ning Miao thought about it, there are still two months...

Time should be enough.

Seeing Ning Miao close the door, Qin Chan returned to his room.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the paper cup that Ning Miao casually placed on the flower stand at the door, and remembered his temptation just now.

The conversation just now verified many things in the dream, and maybe it can change some things.

This matter... can't be rushed.

It's better to clean up first, some restless people in the family.

……

The next day, after Ning Miao finished her breakfast, she asked Qin Yan to go with her to the jade trading city in the south of the city.

Devil's Bay is extremely rich in jade minerals. The south of the city is close to the border of Devil's Bay, forming a mature jade trading place, whether it is rough or finished, you can buy it here.

Arriving at the trading city, Ning Miao went straight to the rough stone trading area.

"Miss Ning, are you gambling with stones?" Qin Yan asked.

Ning Miao glanced sideways, glanced at Han Sun who had just walked into a jade finished product store, and said casually: "Well, I have nothing to do, I heard that the jade trading here is very famous, come and have a look."

The original stone stall owner in front of the two looked at them with a puzzled expression in the voice of the Kyushu Kingdom.

Qin Yan said: "The rough stone merchants here all speak the local dialect, let me translate for you."

"It's okay, I can speak a little bit of Nuorong Nan's language." Ning Miao smiled, took out a strong flashlight, pointed at a fist-sized rough stone, and asked the stall owner in fluent dialect, "Can I have a look?" ?”

This was comparable to the fluency of the locals, and Qin Yan once again showed it. He silently retreated behind Ning Miao, paying attention to the movements around him.

The stall owner nodded and said, "Yes, you can watch them all."

Ning Miao picked up the stone, looked at the light transmission inside, and asked, "What's the price?"

The stall owner said a number: "Thirty-five thousand."

According to the prices of the Nuo Rong Empire, thirty-five thousand Nuo coins can buy a car with good performance.

(End of this chapter)