Miss Almighty She is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 134

Seeing that Qin Yao had choked the cigarette, Huo Qingyin didn't say anything, her expression was very calm.

Smoking is harmful to health. It is normal to pinch it in order to live another ten years.

The substitute driver Qin Yao was looking for arrived soon, and the substitute driver still came by car. This made Huo Qingyin frowned.

A surrogate driver drives to pick up the surrogate driver's order, and after delivering it to the customer, he takes a taxi back and drives his own car?

good idea.

Taxi money is not enough to earn.

When the substitute driver came over, Huo Qingyin saw his face and the silver hair.

"Long time no see, Student Huo!"

Li Kun.

Li Kun looked at Huo Qingyin with narrowed eyes and smiled, his eyes were full of ambiguity between the two of them.

Huo Qingyin nodded as a greeting.

"boarding."

Qin Yao raised his hand and threw the car key to Li Kun, who took it very familiarly and sat in the driver's seat.

The people passing by looked over intentionally or unintentionally. In Jiangcheng, it is really not easy to see such a luxury car here, and it is good to have an eye craving.

Huo Qingyin got into the back row, and Qin Yao sat down in the co-pilot.

The roof lights in the car were turned on by Li Kun.

"Student Huo, look at the stars all over the sky. Are you touched by brother Yao's love for you?"

Li Kun made a nonsensical remark, and the car fell into a brief silence.

Then he let out an embarrassed laugh.

"Where did you eat tonight?"

"..."

Li Kun laughed again.

Because no one cares.

Brother Kun has a top-notch hot spot, and now he is sandwiched between two ice cubes, and he really feels the difficulty of interpersonal communication.

When the car turned a corner, Qin Yao put his mobile phone into the space on one side, glanced at Huo Qingyin in the back row through the rearview mirror, and said lightly.

"The Jiangcheng Art Conference is about to start, have you signed up yet?"

Huo Qingyin hummed.

The art conference has been discussing it recently, so it can be said that everyone knows it, and it's normal for Qin Yao to know it.

"What project did you apply for?"

Huo Qingyin paused, and then read a long list.

"Calligraphy Long-distance Running Piano Dance."

"..."

There was another brief silence in the car.

This silence is like a silent noise.

Li Kun was stunned for a moment, the speed of the car slowed down a little, and he looked back at Huo Qingyin, "Sister, did you submit so many octathlons? Don't you know how strong the competitors in these events are? You submitted so many, If you don't perform well, doesn't that mean you have to be flogged to death under the eyes of thousands of people every game?"

Although what Li Kun said was too blunt and not pleasant to listen to, if he was a weak heart, he might not be able to control his emotions now, although what he said were relatively objective truths.

It took a few seconds for Huo Qingyin to let out a calm voice.

When Li Kun still wanted to persuade her, he heard Huo Qingyin calmly add a sentence.

"Except for long-distance running, it should be quite simple."

After all, it is a long-distance running, Huo Qingyin is now aware of her body.Sprints or relays may be fine, but long-distance running may not last.Now her body is still full of fire inside.

Li Kun, "..."

Li Kun glanced at Qin Yao, and found that Qin Yao did not have the same expression and reaction as him.

"Drive well and stop talking nonsense."

Qin Yao glanced at Li Kun coldly.

Ever since, no one spoke until the journey home.

After Li Kun finished his duties as a substitute driver, he asked his own driver to drive his car over, and then left smoothly.

Qin Yao's capacity for alcohol is very good, so he won't be able to get drunk by drinking some soju with no strength. He just drinks soju and eats barbecue. After blowing the cold wind, he feels tired.

In the elevator, the two of them had no conversation.

The elevator door opened, and Huo Qingyin only took a look at Qin Yao when he reached the door.

Qin Yao looked at her. In such a dark environment, the man's eyes became more and more deep and impossible to peek at.

"Good night, I may get up early tomorrow morning, you don't need to take the bus, I can take you to school, if you don't mind."

Huo Qingyin didn't mind.

"Good night."

Qin Yao didn't look back, Huo Qingyin's eyes fell on his back, and she didn't look back until he closed the door.

It's just that this sight has no emotion after all.

She looked away and returned home.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Qin Yao casually took off the jacket that was covering his body, raised his hand and unscrewed the two buttons. Under the clear and clear jaw was a rolling Adam's apple and a distinct collarbone.

He raised his hand and rubbed his temple.

In fact, it's not sleepy, it's mainly because of the cold wind blowing after drinking, which gave me a severe headache.

He leaned on the sofa and relaxed his body.

In this case, although it is relaxing, many, many memories will be stuffed into the mind.

Qin Yao's breathing seemed to be slightly aggravated, but it disappeared quickly.

He seemed to be asleep, but he couldn't be.

The capital of the Qin family.

Qin Yao.

The obscure, the unspoken, the all, broken.

How could Qin Yao fall asleep?

he can not.

Finally, about 10 minutes later, in this quiet and dark environment, there was a knock on the door.

The sound is very small, which can be mistaken for mishearing.

But soon, there were two consecutive knocks on the door.

Qin Yao opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on the corner not far away.

He got up and went to open the door, the expression in his eyes was cold and gloomy.

Outside.

It's Huo Qingyin.

The moment he saw the person outside the door clearly, the man's micro-expression changed slightly.

He stared at Huo Qingyin for a while, and there were thousands of inexplicable thoughts shrouded in the heavy mist.

It took a long time for Qin Yao to speak, his voice was hoarse and dull.

"what happened?"

Huo Qingyin glanced at him, "You have a cold."

"Small cold, just drink some water and sleep."

Huo Qingyin ignored Qin Yao's words, and lifted up something similar to a pot in his hand.

"Now is the time of the epidemic. It's good to pay more attention. Drink this that I boiled, and then go to sleep quickly, and make sure that you are all sick the next morning."

Qin Yao looked at the somewhat rusty pot, and coughed after a few seconds.

"How did you know I had a cold?"

He remembered that when he was with Huo Qingyin, he didn't cough or sneeze.

Can she see this?
"I can tell from the frequency of your blinking, the depth of your breathing, and the way you walk."

Huo Qingyin's words were so light and light that people didn't know whether it was true or not.

"In short, it doesn't matter how I see it, what matters is whether you are willing to drink these?"

Qin Yao froze for a moment, then subconsciously raised his hand to take the pot.

It's quite heavy, and her arms should be a little tired after carrying it.

This was Qin Yao's first reaction.

"I drink."

In the next second, he let out these two words uncontrollably from his mouth.

(End of this chapter)