Miss Almighty She is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 225

The shoes I wear today are a bit rough on my feet. Huo Qingyin recently found that she seems to have grown up again. After all, this body is only 17 years old and is still in the stage of development. The shoes seem to be bought a year ago, and they feel a bit small now. .

There is no requirement for height, but now she actually thinks it is enough.

But it can continue to grow, who doesn't like it.

It’s just that it’s difficult to buy clothes. Most women’s clothes on the market are one-size-fits-all, and most of them are a bit short.

But fortunately, her clothes are also custom-made by designers.

If outsiders hear this psychological activity, they will most likely say something with envy and disdain——Versailles this game?

She came out from Huo's house, and the bright black Maybach was still parked in place. Huo Qingyin took a brief look. The paint on this car should have been repainted later, the color is very bright, and the tires should have been changed as well. It is the best thing.

Have a vision.

It may be because of occupational diseases, Huo Qingyin is always partial to people who love cars.

She opened the co-pilot's door and sat on it. The base of the car was a bit too high, and it was a bit difficult to get up.

But only a little.

When Huo Qingyin adjusted his position and was about to go up, the man who had closed his eyes and meditated in the driver's seat suddenly opened his eyes.

His gaze swept over lightly, and fell heavily on Huo Qingyin's face.

A few seconds later, he sat up straight and turned towards Huo Qingyin, his right arm stretched out, just in front of Huo Qingyin's eyes.

The man didn't open his mouth to explain anything, but everything in it was self-evident.

Huo Qingyin's gaze slipped from his face to the hand in front of him.

He usually doesn't take care of his hands very much.

Although the shape of the hand was given by God very well, there are many traces of wear and tear on the inside, and there are many scars of various colors and mixed colors, which looks like a hideous illusion.

Huo Qingyin blinked, raised her hand and put it on.

Qin Yao exerted a little force on his arm, and Huo Qingyin lightened and was taken directly into the car.

... It's been a long time since Huo Qingyin felt this kind of feeling of being handled lightly.

Qin Yao withdrew his hand and smiled lightly, "Are you a paper man?"

At first, Huo Qingyin thought that Qin Yao was saying that he was like someone in Japanese comics or novels, but when he was about to ask him why he said that, the man said in a deep voice, "It's as light as a hand You can lift it up."

Huo Qingyin gave him a blank look, and buckled up her seat belt.

"I walked up 1.7 meters. I don't count the fat, but the bones in my body can make you eat a pot. Don't overestimate yourself, Mr. Qin."

"Call my brother."

"Are you still eating?"

Huo Qingyin seemed to be able to get out of the car and leave in the next second, anyway, her home was behind her.

Qin Yao didn't continue to say anything, and started the car.

In fact, it has been a while since we met, and this feeling of not seeing each other for a while is different from before.

If it was unfamiliar before, it feels very familiar now.

Huo Qingyin seldom has feelings and perceptions for people, but thinks that people are just people, no matter what blood relationship or identity, that is, people of the same species as herself, let alone any familiar feeling.

She sat in Qin Yao's car for a moment because of this feeling.

It wasn't until she felt a naked gaze falling on her side face that Huo Qingyin looked sideways.

"Does it look good?"

"Quite good looking."

Huo Qingyin withdrew her gaze and stared straight ahead expressionlessly.

Qin Yao brought the subject back to the point.

"Is it comfortable to live in Huo's house or in the previous house? If you don't feel used to it, I will tear the seal for you at night, and you can continue to live in it."

When he said this, he stroked the lines of the steering wheel with his hand holding the steering wheel, and quickly relaxed his wrist.

Huo Qingyin's tone was light, and it sounded very indifferent and casual.

"It's just a place to sleep, I'm not used to it."

Qin Yao seemed to tense again at the wrist bones, but soon, the strength seemed to disappear.

"Really not?"

"Not really."

"..."

The man didn't continue to speak, and drove the car quietly.

After a few minutes, Huo Qingyin felt that the atmosphere inside the car seemed a little colder than before. He glanced at the location of the car's air conditioner and found that the air conditioner was turned off.

She frowned, and in the next second, her mind moved slightly, but she seemed to think of something suddenly.

but…

Huo Qingyin glanced sideways at Qin Yao's handsome but expressionless icy face, and felt that the idea in her mind should not exist.

does not exist.

At best, it was a coincidence that Qin Yao bought that house. She felt that it would not affect him if she moved away now.He must have come to Jiangcheng to have his own business to do, not to be neighbors with her, to meet and talk to her every day for a meal.

Not realistic, for businessmen like them.

Businessmen are the most ruthless and only have profit in their eyes.Especially this kind of young and promising.

There are also those who are extremely cruel, even their own parents can die in front of their eyes, but they are not moved by it at all, and they are ruthlessly engraved in their bones. There are many such people.

So she just thought that Qin Yao wanted her to go back to live, but she refused, so the idea that he was a little unhappy must be impossible.

After figuring it out, Huo Qingyin didn't waste any more time on this issue, and her eyes fell on the scenery flying outside the window.

Qin Yao finally parked at a newly opened Sichuan restaurant, and it is not impossible to eat Sichuan cuisine at night.

This store should have just opened, and the people coming and going in the store looked like couples and young people.

Qin Yao opened the box directly, and he could see the scene on the first floor from the box.

There is also a stage on the first floor with a singer singing on it, it seems to be a little famous singer.

She looks pretty good-looking, and she can sing well, all in tune.

Qin Yao knew that Huo Qingyin didn't like to order food, so he ordered it himself.

After ordering, when he looked up at Huo Qingyin, her gaze was still on the first floor.

The man's eyes then followed hers for a glance, and quickly took them back.

"like her?"

"do not know."

"You look at her longer than you look at me today."

The man's voice was low, and there seemed to be a faint smile at the end of the sound. In such a noisy but quiet box, there was an indescribable feeling.

Huo Qingyin's gaze was still on the first floor, and it took him a while to look at him.

"If you're prettier than a celebrity, why would there be a celebrity in the world?"

Qin Yao seemed a little unconvinced by this, and raised his eyebrows.

"Then believe it or not, when your brother is standing beside her, everyone who looks at her will turn their eyes to me."

(End of this chapter)