Chapter 37

The production center is closer to the residence, and the door is open at this time, it should be open when they came out yesterday.

She climbed up the stairs, and it was too quiet here. The light was still on in the place where the samples were made before, but the machine was turned off.

When she got to the machine, all the blood had been cleaned up, and there were even traces of mopping the floor.

It seems that he didn't go back to rest after he came back, but came here to clean.

In other words, he ordered the workshop director to do it. If this arrangement is made, it should be that he did not come here again.

I don't know why he cared so much about that sentence, she was obviously the one who was hurt, but she was slapped for saying a few words.

It seems that Yanxuan didn't confess his love to him, it was wise to change his mind and turn to the bright side.

He lifted his feet and was about to leave, but when he reached the corner, he was washing the mop.

She didn't go to say hello either, she just stood aside and watched him wash quietly.

The wind blowing outside was like a knife, causing pain to the exposed skin, but he didn't seem to feel it, as if the mop was not stained with her blood, but sins that couldn't be washed off.

Yes, Kun Qiao really thought so in his heart, it was a sin, not blood, it was a peaceful day, but he didn't know why he had such an idea.

Guessing that his face is not good-looking now, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Just as he turned around, he was pulled back a few steps.But this time he didn't stagger, but was held firmly.

"What are you doing?" In this empty place, there is clearly a wall, but the wind is pouring in through the cracks, and it is really cold.

"What are you doing here?" Qi Xi asked, his palms were flushed, it was obvious that he was freezing from washing the mop.

"It's nothing, let's drop by." Kun Qiao sniffed, and felt a little embarrassed when he thought of Yanxuan saying that he had a bad face.

It's not aimed at Qi Xi, but as long as she goes out, she doesn't want everyone she faces to see her looking bad, spirited and unattractive.

Every frame of life should be decent.

Qi Xi didn't speak after hearing this, but his expression was not as smelly as when he waved away.

Kun Qiao himself didn't know why he came here, and ran away as if someone was chasing him.

The first thing you do when you get home is to look in the mirror.

"Oh." She sighed, Yan Xuan was really too tactful to her.

It's not just that his face is ugly, it's basically haggard and gray. No wonder Qi Xi always looks at him with some pity.

It was impossible to catch up on sleep now, so she hurried to the bathroom to take a shower, and she felt much refreshed when she came out.

Gently took off the gloves I put on to drain the water. The wound was indeed not wet. Even if it was wet, it shouldn't matter. There is a sister in the administrative department who is still dressing up well, and these conventional medicines are also available.

Kun Qiao learned how to be smart. The clothes she wore yesterday did not bring any connection to her order data at all.I changed my way of thinking about dressing today, matching and echoing the series I want to talk about.

However, too many dating elements will obviously be too sweet and boring.So today she chose a thick knitted dress woven with silver thread, which can set off her beautiful body line. At the same time, because the black is relatively low-key, and the silver thread is a bit playful, the two set off and echo each other, smart and calm.

Blow-dry her hair halfway, apply hair care essential oil, and then blow-dry again, it hangs naturally and smoothly, the time is really fast, when she first came to this city, her hair was only above her shoulders, now it is almost waist-length.

I put on light makeup, and today I put on the tender blush that I bought a few days ago, and my cheeks are plump and full of vitality because of the blush.

After finishing everything, I looked at the time, it was still early, and it seemed that the efficiency of cleaning myself had improved again.

When going out, I am going to wear a short down jacket. The color of the down jacket is the same as that of the black skirt. It is more contoured and highlights the body line and height. It is paired with thick-soled short boots. The sweetness is also a little neutral. It is not weird, but it is sweet and spicy .

Just as he turned around to get the down jacket, he was hugged behind him.

She didn't even know who had the key to this room, except herself and Yanxuan.

The hangers in the closet, which are used to store heavy clothes, are also thicker. Instinctively, her body resists this kind of embrace like being attacked by surprise, but she can't match the feeling of strength. She clenches the hanger tightly, and then quickly moves backwards. Turned around and gave the opponent a heavy blow.

Sure enough, he let go easily.

"Oh, what are you doing? It hurts me to death." The other party cursed while covering his head.

"It's you?" Didn't he leave after greeting himself yesterday?Why is the ghost still lingering, and he even knows where he lives.

"Little Qiao, don't always be yours, you should call me brother." The other party taught him, with a bag on his head.

"The nature of your behavior just now was very bad, you know that, right?" Kun Qiao glanced out the door, it was closed, so there was only one possibility, he sneaked in while he was taking a shower.

"What kind of bad nature?" Not only was the other party not afraid, but he laughed, with a wretched and shameless face.

"How do you have the key? Feifei gave it to you?" Kunqiao didn't want to talk about this topic with him.

"Do you think I'll tell you? You just need to know that basically everything I want to do will succeed." His face became serious, with a malicious look in his eyes.

"What on earth do you want?" Kun Qiao put on the down jacket and was about to change his shoes, but was hugged by Du Mingqi again.

"Let me go, this is the residence of the company's employees. If something happens, you won't be able to fly." Kunqiao tried to keep calm, but the man's hands were restless, and he even pushed her down on the bed .

After hearing her words, he didn't rush forward, but stood by the bed, as if he was thinking about something.

"Has my cousin ever fucked you?" The other party asked out of the blue.

"Who is your cousin?" Kunjo pretended to be calm.

"?" The other party seemed to be stunned for a moment, "Do you really think I don't know? Do you really think that a teenage boy's description of the incident so clearly is just based on imagination? How dare you say that my cousin's death is related to You have nothing to do with it?"

Seeing her ignorant expression, the other party turned out to be a shark who became excited as if smelling blood.

"I don't know what you are talking about? You are the one who offends me now, but what kind of cousin are you talking about? Which prisoner is your cousin? You want to imitate him." Be patient, this person is unreasonable and even broke into the door, talking about something with himself.

After calming down, he realized that the gauze on his fingers was already bright red.

(End of this chapter)

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