Mr. Han is arrogant again

Chapter 17

She clearly knew that they would be disturbed and tampered with in that glass of wine, but she still drank all the wine in the glass in one breath. She only remembered that she felt something wrong with her body after she came out of the bar, as if there was always something wrong with her body. This hot and dry feeling attacked her constantly, swallowing all her sanity.

Anfinsen turned her head away consciously, and Qiao Jiaren hugged Han Jinyan very tightly, as if Han Jinyan would slip away from her as soon as she let go.

She vaguely seemed to have a dream. In the dream, Han Jinyan hugged her and said that she was not allowed to play with fire. She... played with fire?

Han Jinyan's hand patted Qiao Jiaren's back soothingly, and Qiao Jiaren's body gradually relaxed.

"Master."

Bai Yiqian just walked over there and saw such a scene, he glanced at Han Jinyan in disbelief, and quickly wiped away the surprise in his eyes in a blink of an eye.

"woke up?"

Bai Yiqian's voice suddenly wafted past Qiao Jiaren's ears. As soon as Qiao Jiaren looked up, she saw the man standing in front of her. Bai Yiqian looked down at her as if she was looking at some monster.

Qiao Jiaren frowned, Han Jinyan didn't have much emotion on his face, it seemed that this man should know Han Jinyan, otherwise Han Jinyan wouldn't be able to tolerate his presence, so is he talking to himself now?

She... knew him?

As soon as this conjecture came out of Qiao Jiaren's mind, she quickly slapped it in her own mind. Maybe the ghost knows him!

"who are you?"

After Qiao Jiaren's question, Bai Yiqian's evil face flashed a trace of frivolity ironically, "You'll know who I am if you ask him!"

The 'he' Bai Yiqian was talking about was naturally Han Jinyan, and Han Jinyan didn't speak, but casually helped Qiao Jiaren tidy up her hair that was scattered around her shoulders.

"Uncle, who is he?"

Qiao Jiaren looked at Han Jinyan blankly, and Han Jinyan raised his eyelids and quickly lowered them, "He's just an insignificant person. If you're interested in him, I'll let him follow you back later." Home, let him be your manservant or servant, come as you like, until you get tired of him, he is worthless."

Han Jinyan's voice was faint, but it was not difficult to hear the tenderness in it. Qiao Jiaren glanced at Bai Yiqian in surprise again. Although she really didn't know him, she still had to say that the man in front of her was very enchanting.

The candlelight on one side made his face very handsome. He seemed to be sizing up the person in front of Han Jinyan, and the eyes of the two suddenly met each other. At this moment, Han Jinyan somehow turned around. Getting out of the wheelchair abruptly cut off the two people's gaze and scrutiny.

"Don't watch people who shouldn't read it. Have you forgotten how I taught you?"

As Han Jinyan was talking, at some point his face was already in front of Qiao Jiaren. Qiao Jiaren was covered for a moment. When she saw the monster on Bai Yiqian's face just now and looked at Han Jinyan's handsome face engraved with it, her heart skipped a beat. Suddenly missed half a beat.

Han Jinyan cast his gaze deeply into Qiao Jiaren's eyes, as if he wanted to spy on her world.

For a moment, Qiao Jiaren blushed unexpectedly.

"I'm sorry, uncle, I..."

"Shh!"

(End of this chapter)