The Return of the Reborn King

Chapter 592
Qiao Zimo is wearing a black suit today, and the British tailoring makes his figure even more luxurious.His eyes flickered from Cheng Zheng's body, and then fell on Yunxi's cheeks, those eyes narrowed slightly, with a terrifying aura, as if the entire star was instantly swaying in his eyes.Like the top of a pine forest, it is vigorous and timeless, and it also looks like a boundless sea, which is full of worship.Elongated Lincoln is like a decoration behind him, black, elegant, and indifferent, it seems to be a happy color floating around him, the whole person's eyes are cold, with a kind of gorgeous wind, just standing there, all the same Vice landscape.

The occasional vehicles passing by couldn't help slowing down, wanting to see what kind of owner it is, who can park in such a place at will.After seeing his face clearly, my heart trembled suddenly, I just felt daunting, stepped on the gas pedal with my feet, and fled far away in an instant.

Yunxi was only stunned for half a second before stepping on the brakes.

Cheng Zheng glanced at her, with realization between his brows: "Meet someone you know?"

Yunxi smiled, and had to admit that this person had a strong mentality and a gentle speech.Judging by Qiao Zimo's full-on posture, he actually acted as if he hadn't seen anything, and he still had the leisure to tease her.

"Wait for me, I'll be right back." She opened the car door, bowed her head casually, and walked towards Qiao Zimo.

"Who is he?" Qiao Zimo glanced behind her at the well-mannered man sitting in the passenger seat with a slightly cold expression.It seemed that every time she felt that there was no outsider between him and her, she would give him a "surprise".As soon as Zhan Wenlan left, Xiao Ran still hadn't calmed down, and now there was another person whose origin was unknown.

His ink-like eyes were like misty rain, covered with a layer of mist, bottomless.

Yunxi glanced at the driver sitting in the car, completely deaf and blind, with a feeling of irony: "My brother, I just came back from Europe."

"A disciple of Zhang Bo?" Qiao Zimo raised his eyebrows, as if a little surprised.

Yunxi silently agreed in her heart, understanding the surprise in his words.This senior brother has a fairy-like face, and looks like he has no desires, but he is engaged in the most realistic and intense business in the world. Famous bankers and financial tycoons commit suicide every year on Wall Street, but he is only 32 years old. The [-]-year-old Chinese man has almost stepped on half of the country. As far as she has just seen, there seems to be no barriers in dealing with people, but in fact he is hot on the outside and cold on the inside, which is extremely complicated.

"Yes, my youngest brother." Yunxi didn't intend to stand on the road to delay any longer, and glanced at his watch: "Are you going to catch a flight?" Otherwise, she wouldn't have appeared near the airport at this time.As far as she knew, no one had yet qualified for him to pick him up.

Qiao Zimo smiled suddenly, refused to change the topic at all, took a step closer, half of her body almost covered most of the light in front of her: "Are you here to pick him up to Zhang Bo?"

Yunxi is a little speechless, this person is becoming more and more confident now, knowing that she will not embarrass him in public, but there is no need to wrap her arms around her waist all the time.

She glanced at the hand on her waist behind her, and retreated slightly, but was quickly circled back by him in the next moment.

"As soon as you return to City B, it seems that the opposite sex around you has never stopped. Yunxi," he suddenly called her name, with a tender and affectionate voice: "I suddenly miss the days in Hong Kong a little bit. Or, why don't you just frame you?" Let's get on the plane." The waist held in the hand is slender and soft, like a willow in the wind, it is almost addictive, once you touch it once, you never want to let it go.

He lowered his head and gently sniffed the subtle fragrance in her hair. He just thought, why did he miss her so much because he hadn't seen her for a day.

If someone else said this, Yunxi would probably sneer and scoff.But, replace it with Qiao Zimo.

Yunxi had to weigh up how many of these words were true.

Qiao Zimo, who was like a fairy with the breeze and the moon in front of others, is now even more undisguised in front of her.Should this be her honor, or her misery?
She touched her palm, thinking a little casually, now that she is a "lonely person", he can still be said to be like countless beautiful men around her. If people don't know the truth, they will simply follow his words and suspect that she is "Red apricot out of the wall".

Although this metaphor is inappropriate, seeing the stunned look of the Lincoln driver, she felt that Qiao Zimo's words were too skillful.

But then he thought about it, since he came back, all he knew were Zhan Wenlan and Xiao Ran, and now he met Yan Zheng again, although he knew before that this person was very possessive, but now he still feels a little ironic.I can only sigh secretly that I am so unlucky that I can run into him even when I come to the airport.Didn't Xiao Ran say that he was busy?How could there be such a chance encounter?
"Master is still waiting at home. I promised to bring him back." Yunxi patted the back of his hand, and then smiled meaningfully: "What you said just now has a bad language. If you talk about me of the opposite sex, aren’t you too?”

"Do you think I'm the same as them?" Qiao Zimo's eyes raised dangerously, and the right hand around Yunxi's waist gradually climbed up again. The woman is getting more and more maddening, wishing to take her away directly, and simply hide her in a golden house.

Yunxi didn't answer, but just bent over and turned sideways, "You still have business to do, so hurry up. The car is always parked here, and the police will come later."

After all, he turned slightly and prepared to leave.

But obviously, Qiao Zimo was not willing to let her go so easily.

His hands crossed from her chest, and under Yunxi's surprised gaze, he hugged her from behind.

That gesture was so intimate that the driver, who had been pretending to be as immobile as a mountain and had been imitating Fudo Mingwang, swayed instantly, almost thinking he was dazzled.

Young Master Qiao, when did you show your emotions so much?To actually get close to a woman in public, on this busy street?
No, no.The point is not this.The point is, how could Mr. Qiao, who was regarded as a fairy by everyone in the agency, be so intimate with a woman?
The driver was out of his body in a daze, with only one thought in his mind - the intelligence agencies of country Z would go crazy over this news.

But Yunxi couldn't perceive the driver's state of shock at all. At this moment, she was suddenly hugged from behind, staggered, her heels fell backwards with the center of gravity, and she leaned against the broad chest.Behind her was the scorching temperature, but in front of her was Zheng Zheng who was looking up and down with eyes full of interest, obviously looking like she was waiting to watch the show, and was not at all ready to rescue her.

Attacking back and forth, there is no way out.

Suddenly, there was a burst of damp heat from the side of the ear: "Where are you looking?" The voice was usually like waves in a lake, but at this moment it was like howling in the silence of an empty valley, carrying a biting chill.

(End of this chapter)