Ten billion wealthy daughters

Chapter 171 blushing

He put the broken partition on one side, came to the other side, squatted down, and stared at Qing'an.

Facing Han Dong's shining tiger eyes, Qing'an squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Fortunately it's you..."

Han Dong didn't speak, he frowned and looked at her slightly flushed face, and her slightly blurred eyes, and asked, "Who did it?"

Qing'an took a breath and smiled bitterly: "My cousin, Xia Ting."

Han Dong nodded. Although Young Master Han is not good at words, he also grew up in the family; when he came in just now, he was stopped by someone and he had already felt something keenly. Now that he sees Qing'an, think about what the waiter said before If Miss Xia Ting wraps up this place, what else does she not understand!
He wasn't a talkative person, he looked at Qing'an's face again, and his heart became clearer, then he frowned.

He picked up Qing'an and brought her back to his private room. When he touched Qing'an, he felt that Qing'an was soft and pleasant, and his whole body was hot, and he couldn't help but blush from his face to his neck.

Today's Han Dong only has a bath towel around his lower body, revealing his solid bronze upper body, and his six-pack abs are looming -- but if someone comes in and sees Qing'an with him who is wearing so little, it will be very difficult for Qing'an Probably has a bad reputation.

He wanted to go to the side to change his clothes, but Qing'an grabbed his arm, and Qing'an stuck to his arm, feeling very cool and comfortable, but his consciousness was not very clear.

Han Dong stared at her blankly, but he had mixed feelings in his heart. He only felt that the memory in his sleep was churning out little by little. The delicate and pretty boy in his childhood overlapped with the beautiful girl now, and it was difficult to distinguish each other.

Never thought that one day the two of them would be so close, and never thought that she would need to ask herself for help.

Unknown waves were rippling in Han Dong's heart. He wished that time would stop here, but he pulled out his arm with difficulty when he thought that there was another Xia Ting watching him outside.

As soon as his arm was removed, Qing'an felt her face became hotter, and she was so uncomfortable that she twisted a bit, but her mind began to clear up again.

"Second brother..."

Han Dong changed his clothes very quickly, and then made a phone call: "Yes, call the master, come to me, the more people the better, if anyone blocks the way, his leg will be broken."

After making this phone call, he poured some water on Qing'an to cool down, and seeing that her condition had improved, he said, "Do you want to tell your second brother?"

Qing'an nodded, brother and sister bonded together, her second brother would hate her to death if something happened to her, not to mention that her parents wanted her second brother to take care of her, and when such a bad thing happened, why did they hide it from her brother?
Moreover, Rui should have already contacted the second brother.

"My people will come here soon, please bear with me..." Han Dong's ears turned suspiciously red again, he coughed, and turned his eyes away from Qing'an, "Xia Ting should have arranged someone outside, so now It's not suitable to rush out, my people need time to rush over."

That's the truth, Qing'an nodded.

"Does Xia Ting have any conflicts with you?" Han Dong looked at her and asked, "Isn't it your first time to come to Nandu?"

Qing'an blinked, recalled her time with Xia Ting, and confirmed that there was no direct conflict between the two.

Her voice was a little hoarse: "There is no direct contradiction, but she has a well-planned plan, and it should be aimed specifically at me."

Han Dong frowned.

Cong Rong: I’m getting married on May 5rd, and I’m going to prepare for the wedding right away. The updates these days won’t be too stable
(End of this chapter)