Chapter 62 Qin Qiao vs Zhan Qing

Chapter 64

However, for Zhan Qing, this action is fatal, and Wuxin is full of confusion.

Zhan Qing didn't speak, and Qin Qiao didn't understand him, what does this mean?

Wouldn't you suspect that she was the woman from that night?

Blinking her eyes, Qin Qiao tentatively asked, "Or, Uncle Jiu...you, you like men..."

Qin Qiao stammered and asked as if pretending to be willing.

Uncle Jiu must be given to Ganmeng directly with words.

Zhan Qing turned over and got out of bed when he heard Qin Qiao's words.

He walked to the window, picked up a cigarette from the table, and lit one.

Qin Qiao lay on the bed and exhaled. Uncle Jiu really likes men, right?

How can this be……

But, why didn't Uncle Jiu refute her question just now?

Now it was Qin Qiao who became irritable again.

Smelling the smell of cigarettes, she wanted to smoke too, so she climbed out of bed...

Walking to the window, he said to Zhan Qing in a loud voice, "Uncle Jiu, I want to smoke too..."

Qin Qiao usually doesn't smoke much, nor does she have any addictions.

However, every time she smelled the smoke on Zhan Qing's body, she felt that it smelled particularly good.

Zhan Qing directly grabbed the cigarette case on the table, Qin Qiao thought he was going to give it to her.

Who knew that Zhan Qing squeezed the cigarette case in his palm, crushed it and threw it into the trash can.

Zhan Qing turned around, "Go to sleep, no smoking in the future!"

Zhan Qing passed Qin Qiao, walked to the cabinet, took out a set of training clothes and put them on.

Then what Qin Qiao heard was a "clang" sound from the door.

Looking at the crushed cigarette case in the trash can, she felt as if Uncle Jiu wanted to crush her just now.

Qin Qiao shook her head, lay back on the bed and fell asleep in a daze. In her sleep, she felt that warm feeling again.

Qin Qiao wanted to hug Candy even tighter...

But, no, when did candy get so big?

It's not candy, is it?

Qin Qiao opened her eyes suddenly, and when she saw what she was hugging, she screamed...

It's a Doberman...

This is Zhan Qing's dog, named Sanqi.

Probably because Qin Qiao hugged her too tightly, Sanqi let out a dissatisfied "owwow".

Surprised, Qin Qiao quickly let go of it.

Compared with Panax notoginseng, candy is simply too small.

"Hey, what an offense, what an offense!"

Qin Qiao quickly rolled to the side of the bed, and smiled at Sanqi.

Qin Qiao likes dogs, but her favorite is Alaska, a large dog. It looks fierce but has a very docile temperament.

It's not like the Doberman dog looks fierce and fierce...

Sanqi squinted her eyes at Qin Qiao, as if she was asking, "Why are you on this bed?"

Qin Qiao thought that this should be Uncle Jiu's dog, no matter what the owner was or what kind of dog, they all had the same examining and questioning eyes.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Qin Qiao. Quietly, this is my ninth uncle's bed..."

Qin Qiao knelt on the bed and stared at Sanqi as if she was kneeling there to swear last night.

Sanqi raised her eyebrows, as if she was judging whether what Qin Qiao said was true or not.

"How about I give you a massage to loosen your muscles and bones? I will give you a massage especially for dogs. Let me tell you that I have a little Teddy called Candy, and I will bring him to you someday."

Speaking of which, Qin Qiao gave Sanqi a bone loosening massage, which was neat and skillful.

Not to mention, I really felt comfortable pressing Sanqi, and even lay on Zhan Qing's bed...

Seeing that Sanqi has been successfully subdued by her own massage techniques, Qin Qiao couldn't help laughing.

Qin Qiao's purpose is, whether it is a human or a dog, if you can take it, you will definitely take it, and if you take it, you will definitely be able to use it.