My iceberg smiled

Chapter 747 Let's Go Home
Just one sentence can make Han Qianxiao feel extremely guilty.

She couldn't bear any trace of Han Mochen's worry and tenderness towards her.

This man can be cold-faced towards him in any way, but as long as there is a little bit of slack tenderness, she will be defeated.

The distress of the other party will make her feel even more sinking, and she will never be able to turn back.

Ever since, the people who were just "killing the Quartet" in the underground parking lot suddenly softened into a puddle of water.

His brows were slightly frowned in grievance, and when he was about to say "I'm sorry", he was blocked by the cold man when he just said the first "yes".

"It's late, let's go home."

Han Mochen only spoke so simply.

Without giving Han Qianxiao time to react, she got up by holding her cold hand, and stepped directly off the ambulance.

When going down, he still turned his head to stare at Han Qianxiao, and kept watching that the other party followed him down, then turned his eyes to Zhuo Qiu again.

With just one look, Zhuo Qiu, who had followed Han Mochen for so many years, understood what his young master meant.

Zhuo Qiu said, "I'll drive."

The doctor in the ambulance didn't know who Han Mochen was, and continued the topic just now.

"Aren't you going to take this child to the hospital for a physical examination? If not, we will drive away." The ambulance won't stay here for too long, and if there are no injured people, it will naturally return to the hospital.

Su Chenghe hesitated to speak, but finally said: "Wait, there are a large number of wounded in the underground parking lot."

The doctor asked, "How many? I'll have someone carry a stretcher."

Su Cheng Hemo counted and replied, "About 40."

Doctor: "..." with an expression of "you're kidding me".

……

At that time.Han Qianxiao was led by Han Mochen into Zhuo Qiu's car.

The black Lexus looks more low-key and deep at night.

Han Qianxiao was a little restless.

The man on the side looked sideways and said slowly, "I'll give you a minute to say goodbye to your friend."

Han Qianxiao's heart trembled, and she, who was seen through her mind, immediately said: "It doesn't take 1 minute, 30 seconds! No, 20 seconds is enough."

Han Mo Chen: "Yes."

Then he watched the restless little guy press the window button.

The black windows come down.

She waved slightly towards Shao Fei and the others who were still in the field outside.

Shao Fei and the others didn't dare to get close, they just looked at their boss from ten steps away.

Han Qianxiao asked: "Is it convenient for you to go back?"

Zhou Ye said: "Don't worry, I will take them back."

He was referring to his electric tricycle.

Although Shao Fei and the others were reluctant to sit there, in order not to worry Han Qianxiao, they nodded in cooperation.

Wu Yi: "Brother Xiao, see you at school on Monday."

Kong Zhixing: "Brother Xiao, goodbye, good night!"

Shao Fei: "Bye, brother Xiao! And big brother, thank you for your rescue today!"

Zhuo Qiu, who was sitting in the driver's seat and heard this, fell forward and coughed twice.

Han Qianxiao responded: "Well, be careful on the road, goodbye."

The farewell time is a full 20 seconds, no more and no less.

The moment the car window closed, someone who was fidgeting let out a long sigh of relief.

Her hand was still wrapped in the man's big hand, and it had begun to warm up.

The air conditioner in the car heated up very quickly, and within a short while, all the cold air on my body was completely removed.

Because the ambulance was only a few steps away from Zhuo Qiu's car, Han Qianxiao was only wrapped in a scarf by Han Mochen, and went straight into the car.

And the white down jacket was still held in Han Mochen's other hand.

(End of this chapter)