Grab the C position in the heart of Ao Jiao Di Shao

Chapter 40 Qiao Yan Wang, I and You Can't Live Together!
"Hey..." Wen Ti'er saw Qiao Yanwang's face-changing speed faster than turning the pages of a book, and couldn't help laughing, "Which family is this reckless child who dares to anger our Qiao Yanwang..."

Qiao Da Hades?

What a fancy name.

Qiao Chengxun's cold eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Stop."

The driver Xiao Ming looked at the road ahead, drove the car for about ten meters before finding a place to park, and finally parked on the side of the road.

Wen Tier has an ominous premonition...

Sure enough, Qiao Yan Wang Bingqing's eyes fell on her pretty face, his Adam's apple trembled slightly, "Get out of the car."

Wen Ti'er stared at his icy eyes pitifully, and begged: "It's only a few steps away, so what if you take me home by the way."

"Get out of the car, don't make me say it a third time."

"Yes……"

Wen Ti'er gritted a word between her teeth, turned around and opened the door.

Qiao Chengxun's phoenix eyes glanced at the hot and delicate body that was tightly tightened by the small cheongsam, a layer of heat wave could not help being stirred up in his body, and he quickly looked away.

In the blink of an eye, Wen Ti'er disappeared outside the car door.

Wen Ti'er stood on the side of the road in a daze, watching the Maybach disappear at the end of the road.

The only thing she owns is a mobile phone. Sadly, the mobile phone was not charged last night, and it automatically shut down when she got up in the morning.

Looking around, this is the foot of Qiao's old house, and there is a scenic spot nearby, and there is no passerby on both sides of the road.

Uncle, what kind of broken place is this?
If she had a mobile phone map, she could still follow it.

Ahhhhh!
Qiao Yan Wang, I am sworn to death with you!
……

The Maybach drove for about 5 minutes, and the driver Xiao Ming couldn't help reminding: "Young Master, there was a rape case last month at the place where you parked just now, will Young Mistress be there alone..."

In Qiao Chengxun's cold and arrogant icy eyes, a trace of insignificant worry suddenly appeared.

Turning her mind, she thought again that she has a smart brain, not to mention that she also has a mobile phone in her hand, it is impossible not to return home, so there is no need to worry about it.

Thinking of this, the slightest worry disappeared.

……

Wen Ti'er walked along the road for a long time, wearing a tight-fitting cheongsam, she couldn't take a step, and the frequency of swinging her legs was high, and her feet became exhausted after walking for a long time.

Stop and go all the way, not to mention people, I didn't even see a bus stop sign, and I didn't see a taxi.

It was midsummer, and although the sun wasn't very bright after nine o'clock, Wen Ti'er was sweating profusely.

No, no, no, it's too hot, let's go under the sun and roast her into black charcoal, let's rest for a while.

Walking under a big tree to enjoy the shade, he raised a slender hand and fanned his face in the shape of a palm.

It's too hot, sir!
At this time, there was a rustling sound behind him.

Wen Ti'er's vigilance suddenly emerged, her fair and pretty face covered in hot sweat suddenly became serious, and Wu Ling's eyes were slightly condensed, and her ears were erected to listen to the movement around her.

Someone's coming, maybe... three people, man?
Wen Ti'er turned around abruptly, and sure enough, she saw three shabby-dressed strong men walking towards this side, all of them were full of ruffian.

These people didn't look like good people, she subconsciously wanted to stay away, so she hurried away.

……

Enter the Maybach.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off..." Hearing the electronic voice from the phone, Qiao Chengxun felt inexplicably depressed.

Damn woman, what are you doing when you turn off the phone?
Are you home?
Or, the phone is out of battery?
(End of this chapter)