Chapter 1940 Extra: Thanks to You

When Quan Jing heard her voice, his indifferent tone softened as usual.

"Does the time have anything to do with me? What time did you come back in the afternoon?" he asked.

Ren Aixi was speechless. Who let me be the boss? Bear with it.

"About five or six o'clock. Have you arrived in Paris?"

"Well, why, no one is with you tonight, you miss me." Quan Jing said with a teasing smile.

Someone sitting in front of the car heard his gentle tone and deep laughter. He felt as if he had seen a ghost. He braked hard and the car stopped in the middle of the road.

He braked without warning, and Quan Jing threw himself forward. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and grabbed the armrest of the car door with one hand to steady his body. His cell phone fell to the ground with a clang.

Ren Aixi heard the violent brakes and sounds over there, and thought of the car accident, her heart rose in her throat.

"Quan Jing, are you okay? Quan Jing... you are talking, is something wrong?" She shouted anxiously.

The car was silent, and the air pressure was so low that it was difficult to breathe. Only the female voice on the phone was particularly loud. Quan Jing heard her anxious voice on the other end, and the anger rising in his body slowly subsided. He bent down to pick up the phone and put it away. in the ear.

"It's okay, there's an idiot looking for death." He said, his gaze shooting towards the back of someone's head like a sharp peak.

Ren Aixi was relieved when she heard his voice.

"It's fine. By the way, you didn't call me in the middle of the night just to ask me when I would be back?" she asked.

"Otherwise, what do you think? Did you get criticized by the teacher again at school today?" Quan Jing moved his left hand and asked, changing the topic.

When she heard this, she felt bad all over.

How does this guy know?

She hesitated for a while and said: "How...how could it be possible? It was an accident yesterday. I'm not a primary school student."

Quan Jing looked at her stuttering and was 100% sure. Thinking of the scene between her and the teacher today, he couldn't help but laugh out loud: "In my eyes, what's the difference between your IQ and that of a primary school student, idiot, two days Within three times, you really refreshed my understanding of college students. "

Ren Ai Xi is so angry.

His voice rose a few degrees: "Quan Jing, it's not thanks to you twice that I won't say anything anymore. I still have a review to write. Goodbye. After saying that, I hung up the phone angrily." He threw it aside.

She calmed down and realized what she had just said? If he knew that he was writing a self-criticism, he would not be allowed to laugh secretly behind his back.

This brain.

Quan Jing heard the beep on the other end of the phone and took it away to hang up.

"Review, what an idiot." He said in a pleasant voice, put the phone into his pocket, and looked at someone driving in front of him.

He Yi felt his gaze, his back tensed, and his breathing became much softer. He supported his scalp and explained: "Jing, I really didn't mean it, it was just... there was a car that I just wiped out without paying attention. Braked."

An Yuan rolled his eyes and was speechless. He didn't see a car pass by for half an hour. What a lie.

Quan Jing snorted coldly.

"I believe you. I want the land next to the government center in City A. I want a leg and a piece of land. It's up to you." After saying that, he crossed his arms and waited for his reply.

He Yi wanted to curse, this guy really had a big appetite. "You're cruel, but I can't guarantee that I'll get it for you 100% of the time." He gritted his teeth and said.

"Mr. He loves your grandson the most, so I believe you." Quan Jing said with a smile.

Anyan felt a little sympathetic to Mr. He at this moment.

He Yi touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue. When he thought about his grandfather's nature, he felt bad all over. But compared to his own leg, he had no choice but to admit defeat this time. Who asked him to commit suicide by himself.

"Once I return to the country, you have to send someone to protect me." He gritted his teeth and squinted.

Quan Jing raised his eyes.

"The strength behind you still needs me to protect you?"

He Yi's expression turned serious, and the corners of his lips curled up: "The eldest son of the He family has a good reputation, he has nothing to do, he sings and sings every night, he is a loser, how can he have any strength! You are right, Young Master Quan." A hint of deep brown eyes flashed across his face. Chill.

"I'll protect you." Quan Jing responded in a low voice.

"There's also room and board." He Yi added with a smile.

After hearing this, An Yuan's lips twitched fiercely. It would be a pity for Mr. He not to become an actor. Just a moment ago, he was exuding a noble and indifferent atmosphere, and the next second he turned back to his ruffian and playful look. This is worse than the CEO. Also fickle.

Quan Jing did not respond. He raised his foot and kicked the seat. He closed his eyes and rested. For such a large and complicated family as the He family, he, as the only heir recognized by the old man, has already become a target of public criticism. He can live peacefully in Paris. In the past few years, it’s just that those people’s hands have been temporarily unable to reach out.

What about the future?

For those who want their own things, the only thing is to cultivate their own people and take the initiative.

domestic.

It's half past three in the morning.

Ren Aixi lay flat on the bed, looking helplessly at the expensive chandelier above her head. When she thought of what she had just said in anger, and someone's mocking face, her whole body felt bad, and she was still sleepy.

After lying on her back for a few minutes, she turned over and sat up, got out of bed, opened her bag, took out her computer, and sat cross-legged on the sofa.

Write a review.

Ren Aixi felt that five thousand words was more difficult to write than a paper. The number of words was too difficult to come up with. In the end, she had to search a few articles on the Internet and copied a few sentences from them. Only then did she get enough. She sent it to the editor's email address. Then she breathed a sigh of relief. From now on, she would no longer be punished and wrote a self-criticism even if she was beaten to death.

Writing is a small thing, being embarrassed is a big thing.

"Ha..." She yawned deeply, tears were about to come out, she lowered her eyes to glance at the time in the lower right corner, she could still sleep for two hours, closed the computer and put it on the table, and then curled up on the sofa and closed her eyes to sleep.

...

7:40.

There was a knock on the door, and Aunt Lan stood at the door.

In the bedroom, Ren Aixi curled up on the sofa and was dreaming. In the dream, she had finally suppressed Quan Jing and taught him a lesson. A piercing sound pulled her out of the dream. She opened her eyes blankly and looked at the gray in front of her.

"Aixi, get up and have breakfast." Aunt Lan shouted loudly when she saw that there was no sound inside for a long time.

She heard the sound slow down for a few seconds, and her pupils had color. She rubbed her sour neck, sat up and responded: "I know, I'll go down right away." After that, she yawned and went into the bathroom.

Aunt Lan heard the sound, felt relieved, turned around and went downstairs.

Ten minutes later.

"Ah!" A scream resounded throughout the villa.

Ren Aixi wanted to cry at this moment. She tied her hair behind her head casually, picked up the computer and mobile phone on the table and stuffed them into her bag. She swore in the early hours of this morning that she would never write a self-criticism again. It has not even been three hours yet, and she felt like she was going to be slapped in the face.