Doctor Xu's hidden black moon

Chapter 241 How can a domineering CEO wear long johns
She asked Qin Qiang, "What about you, are you not going back?"

"I won't go back. If I go back, it will make them have a bad year."

Both of them laughed, Chen Xuan sat down and put the freshly trimmed flowers into a vase, "The shop next door to my dessert shop is going to close, Qiangqiang, do you think I should sell the shop next door? "

Qin Qiang also stopped, a little surprised, "You want to open the flower shop?"

"Yes, the dessert shop is now on the right track. I usually have nothing to do when I'm free, so I'm only interested in flowers and plants."

Of course Qin Qiang supported her thinking like this. She knew that Chen Xuan would soon be able to pull herself out of that failed relationship, but she never expected that she would be so clear-headed and rational.

Qin Qiang smiled, "Do you need an investor? I happen to have some spare cash right now. If your flower shop opens later, I can still get some dividends."

"Speaking so tall, what kind of investor." Chen Xuan laughed, but he also became serious, "But I do need to borrow some money from you. I have graduated now, and it is inconvenient to ask for money from my family for many things. I don't want to worry my family."

"Why are you so polite, Chen Xuan, this is not like you." Qin Qiang muttered, "Just remember to buy me a drink another day."

Chen Xuan hung up the phone, and everyone in the studio had almost left. Qin Qiang sat in the office thinking about Xu Changguang's matter.

According to what Qin Lang said, Qin Qiao was only born when she was 16 years old. If Qin Qiao is still alive, she will be 37 this year, and Xu Changguang seems to be only [-] this year. The two were still siblings at the beginning.

Qin Qiang had some headaches, but she was also a little fortunate that Xu Ping'an of her family grew up among that group of wolves, tigers and leopards, and she had grown into an appearance that could make her heart beat at a glance.

It was almost nine o'clock when Xu Ping'an came to pick her up. Qin Qiang was buying milk tea at the milk tea shop downstairs.

Xu Ping'an got off the car and was about to call her, but just as he took out his mobile phone, he saw her in the milk tea shop opposite.

He was not wearing a very thick, dark coffee-colored coat, with a fluffy pullover inside, a mask, and a woolen hat on his head.

Xu Ping'an pushed open the door and walked in. The clerk greeted him politely, "Welcome."

Qin Qiang didn't look back, but concentrated on watching the clerk put the lid on her milk tea.

It wasn't until a little weight fell from his shoulders that Qin Qiang suddenly turned around, bumped into a pair of smiling black pupils, and then bent his eyes, "How do you know I'm here?"

"I just saw it." Xu Ping'an touched her hand, feeling very cold, and when he reached out to put her hand in his pocket, he didn't forget to say, "You're wearing too thin, it's below zero now." In a few degrees of weather, you only wear a coat."

Frowning, Qin Qiang disapproved, and whispered in his ear, "Wearing a down jacket will make people look bloated, like a ball."

"That's not called bloated," Xu Ping'an said, picking out her favorite, "I think it's very cute."

After she said what she liked to hear, she added a few words, "You are wearing thin clothes now, and you will suffer when you get old. Have you worn long johns?"

He suddenly asked this very maturely, and looked suspiciously at her slender legs still wearing boots.

Qin Qiang heard the clerk inside laugh lightly, reached out and twisted Xu Ping'an's arm, "Are you wearing long johns?"

Xu Ping'an nodded, "It's on."

He is not as particular about dressing as Qin Qiang, and he has to match the clothes in various ways.

Qin Qiang didn't quite believe that he was wearing them, and looked down at his slender legs, wondering what the long johns he was wearing looked like.

To be honest, she has never seen what a man's long johns look like so far.

In addition, there was a feeling of something collapsing in my heart, and I looked at Xu Ping'an with some grief and indignation, feeling quite indignant as to how a domineering president could wear long johns.

Xu Ping'an directly ignored her sight without saying a word, reached out to take the milk tea handed over by the clerk, wrapped her hand in his pocket with one hand, and walked towards the car.

In the car, Qin Qiang reached out to take a sip of the warm milk tea, her eyes still fell on his lap without any surprise, "Are you really wearing long johns?"

She was a little unconvinced.

Xu Ping'an ignored her, the car was warm, Qin Qiang took off her hat, and leaned towards him intentionally, "Give me a kiss, let me see what your long johns look like."

Xu Ping'an kissed without hesitation, and by the way, lowered her head to take a sip of the milk tea in her cup.

After the kiss, Qin Qiang went to untie his belt excitedly, and Xu Ping'an nodded her forehead, "Be honest."

She narrowed her eyes, "Are you cheating?"

"I just kissed my girlfriend, I didn't play tricks."

"Okay." Qin Qiang laughed angrily, feeling that Xu Ping'an has followed suit, but compared with her, his skills are obviously shallower, "My brother has already gone back today, Doctor Xu, may I ask you to stay with me tonight?" live there?"

The man holding the steering wheel obviously paused, just in front of a red light, Xu Ping'an turned his head to look at her when he stopped, "Did you quarrel?"

"Why do you ask?"

Seeing that her expression really didn't look like she was arguing, Xu Ping'an's Adam's apple slid twice, and nodded solemnly, "I'll move there at night."

Qin Qiang's eyes fell on the tips of his ears, and then she giggled. As expected, she was completely red.

With such an innocent man, she felt that Xu Ping'an could still drink some wine tonight, but it was best not to drink too much.

Thinking of the last time he was drunk, Qin Qiang laughed, then took out her phone, clicked a video and started playing it.

Xu Pingan's driving hand froze, his expression became a little strange, "Qin Qiang."

"What's the matter, let me play a little star to listen." Qin Qiang laughed twice, seeing Xu Ping'an in the video in a daze and still singing the expression of little star seriously, couldn't help laughing again , "Xu Ping'an, when did you get this habit of singing little stars while drunk?"

"I don't know." His voice was stiff and muffled, obviously shy again.

Qin Qiang put the phone away, "Okay, don't listen to it anymore, let me sing it to the head office when you go back tonight."

Xu Ping'an couldn't answer, so he simply pursed his lips and remained silent.

When we arrived at Hei Yao, Xu Pingan only remembered when he parked the car, "That bodyguard of Song Dongliang is your senior sister?"

Qin Qiang nodded, put on the hat, put her hands in his pockets to warm up.

"Can you get in touch with her now?" Xu Ping'an squeezed her hand, as described by several men in the office, women's hands seem to be naturally soft.

He felt more than that, Qin Qiang's whole body was soft, as if he had no bones.

(End of this chapter)