Chapter 82 Qin Qiao vs Zhan Qing

Chapter 84

Qin Qiao walked over with her head down.

"Aren't you happy after losing money?" Zhan Qing looked at Qin Qiao's sullen little face and asked with a smile.

"I won it all!" Qin Qiao lowered her head and mumbled.

"Lao Fang has a wife and children, and his family conditions are average. Mengzi also has a younger brother who is going to college. All his salary has to be paid to the family. Lucheng's family has money. You say you win their money, is it interesting?"

Zhan Qing took Qin Qiao's hand and let her sit on the sofa, "Look at your potential."

Qin Qiao looked up at Zhan Qing, she suddenly felt that Uncle Jiu was not annoying at all, and he was a little bit handsome, no, he was very handsome!

"It's not that I don't know... Uncle Jiu, can you give me a few packs of the cigarette you smoke, I like the smell!"

Qin Qiao took the opportunity to ask for cigarettes from Guan Zhanqing, with a pleasing smile, like a beckoning cat.

"Do you still dare to smoke? Go take a shower, you smell like cigarettes!"

Zhan Qing doesn't like the smell of cigarettes on Qin Qiao's body, but he likes the refreshing smell on his body, as soon as he smells it, he knows it's Qin Qiao's smell.

Because of the close distance, Qin Qiao saw the bitten corner of Zhan Qing's mouth. It seemed that Uncle Jiu didn't remember the kiss at all.

"Oh..." Qin Qiao got up reluctantly, took the clothes from the cabinet and went to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, Qin Qiao took off her foolish disguise and looked at herself in the mirror, very annoying.

When Qin Qiao came out of the bathroom, Uncle Jiu was lying on her bed smoking a cigarette, covered with her thin quilt, what's going on?

"Uncle Jiu, are you sleeping here?" Qin Qiao asked while wiping her hair.

"Well, you can either sleep over there or on the sofa!" Zhan Qing said in a deep voice as he extinguished the cigarette in his hand.

"Uncle Jiu, why don't you go back to your room to sleep?" Qin Qiao was unhappy, this is her room and her bed, okay?

"I would like to sleep here, do you have an opinion?" Zhan Qing said and lay down.

"No problem, why don't I sleep in Uncle Jiu's room!" Qin Qiao was really sleepy now.

I was quite happy when I was playing mahjong, but now I can't wait to fall down and fall asleep.

"Follow you!" Zhan Qin raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a smile of unknown meaning.

Qin Qiao blinked, wondering what the hell did that smile mean.

No matter, she will sleep on the big bed, sleep by herself, roll around...

When Qin Qiao walked to Zhan Qing's room while breathing in a daze, she happened to see Zhong Qing standing at the door of the room.

It seemed that she was about to knock on the door, and she was wearing a really cool, blue silk suspender nightdress.

Qin Qiao just leaned against the wall like a ruffian, with her arms folded around her chest, her brows and eyes showing laziness.

Qin Qiao's intuition told her that Zhong Qing was not an easy woman, just knocked on the door of her room when she came to her before, without making a sound, she definitely had skills.

And she must also know that she is standing behind her, and she deliberately "shows off" like this

Show it to whom? It is said that women at thirty are like wolves...

Zhong Qing knocked on the door of Uncle Jiu's room, "Master Jiu, are you asleep?"

Zhong Qing's voice is very pleasant, and the temperamental voice of the Department of Literature and Art is naturally excellent.

Uncle Jiu, that old fox, probably expected that Zhong Qing would come looking for him, so he didn't go back to his room.

Being clean and self-sufficient is worthy of praise, Qin Qiao thought with satisfaction.

Damn, what does Uncle Jiu have to do with keeping himself clean.

"My ninth uncle is asleep..."

Qin Qiao put away her mocking expression, changed into a ruffian expression, and walked over with her hands in her pockets.

Zhong Qing looked at Qin Qiao like this, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.