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Chapter 2 The skin of one in a million

Chapter 2 The one-in-a-million skin

Author: Wei Wen Ming Xiang

Chapter 2 The one-in-a-million skin

Shen Qing knew very well that the other person's eyes were full of aggression, but facing that face that could even be described as cute, she really couldn't feel any malice.

Xie Mingchao's eyes became even colder, "It's not enough to watch people go to the toilet, but you can't take your eyes away from my face?"

"That's not what I meant."

Shen Qing would habitually tighten her face when strangers were present, so in Xie Mingchao's eyes, she was a female hooligan who was obviously good-looking but had voyeuristic tendencies.

Coupled with her confident answer, he was even more convinced of this idea.

The air froze for a moment. Shen Qing wanted to say something more to save her image, but Chen Qian, who was being held up, suddenly vomited.

Xie Mingchao, who had witnessed the whole process, finally frowned and turned around, and a low and clear voice sounded: "Disgusting."

Gong Xiaoxiao shouted anxiously: "Qingqing, don't be stunned, help him back to the car quickly."

Before leaving, Shen Qing took a regretful look at the pleasant-looking boy.

Why does she look like a cold and cool guy despite her obvious breasts!

After helping Chen Qian onto Shen Qing's little pink electric donkey, Gong Xiaoxiao wiped his dirty mouth in disgust.

"I was really convinced. I promised to drink only yours, but he drank himself unconscious and asked me to wipe his butt."

"You don't need to wipe your butt," Shen Qing was still recalling the drag guy just now. "The contrast between the boy's appearance and personality is too big. He looks like he's worth twenty-five or eighty thousand."

Gong Xiaoxiao spread Chen Qian's legs with difficulty and leaned on the back seat, taking a breath, "You are the same, you have the appearance of a cold beauty, but underneath you have a middle-aged soul."

"What's the second grade? That's interesting!" Shen Qing retorted unconvincedly, "All good-looking people are the same, but interesting souls can only be found in thousands."

"Tch, you have the best face in feeding me," Gong Xiaoxiao got on the car, "I'll take him to the hotel first, and you wait here for me to pick him up."

She had just ridden a certain distance and then stepped back, staring at the face that could charm a lot of boys as long as she didn't speak, and after a while she said: "I'm still worried about leaving you alone, why don't you come up too."

Shen Qing looked at the seats that were already occupied in confusion, "But there is no room left."

Gong Xiaoxiao pointed to the space under the handlebar, "You squat here."

It wasn't until the cool night breeze blew by her ears that Shen Qing felt a hint of regret.

Why is it clearly her electric car, but she is the one squatting?

Gong Xiaoxiao pushed back the head that was trying to poke out, "Don't move if you don't want to kill three people in the car!"

Shen Qing squatted helplessly, but the driver of the electric car carrying three people had no intention of slowing down and turned the handlebar to the end on the deserted street.

She felt the wind blowing against her ears sting, and couldn't help but remind her: "Xiaoxiao, if you drive so fast, Chen Qian will fall!"

Gong Xiaoxiao didn't take it seriously: "I tied him with a rope, so he won't fall."

After turning a street, Shen Qing clearly felt that the speed of the car had slowed down. She raised her head and asked blankly: "What's wrong?"

"There are traffic police!" Gong Xiaoxiao looked at several traffic policemen wearing fluorescent green vests at the intersection in front of them. The lights on the rear of the motorcycle police car flashed a dazzling red light. She was confused, "Qingqing, get out of the car quickly!"

Before Shen Qing could react, she was kicked by her best friend.

Fortunately, the speed of the car was not very fast at the moment, and she only stumbled for a moment before regaining her balance.

However, the traffic policeman had noticed the movement on their side and blew his whistle at them. The loud sound of the loudspeaker penetrated half of the street: "You guys come here!"

Gong Xiaoxiao could only give up the idea of ​​​​turning to escape, and rode in front of the traffic police resignedly.

"You are not wearing a safety helmet and it is overloaded." The young-looking traffic policeman held down the front of the electric car and glanced at the back seat of the car, with a slight twitch in his mouth, "What kind of trouble is this?"

After Shen Qing was mercilessly kicked out of the car by Gong Xiaoxiao, she could only trot to follow. When she saw Chen Qian tied up in the back seat of the car, the remaining drunkenness sobered up a little.

Chen Qian almost fell out of the car before, and Gong Xiaoxiao stopped the car once.

At that time, Shen Qing was only focused on pressing the top of her head where she was hit by the handlebar, and completely didn't realize that Gong Xiaoxiao was using the ribbon from the cake box they had for dinner.

She glanced at Chen Qian sympathetically and untied the rope from his body.

"He was drunk. I was afraid that he would fall, so I tied him up." Gong Xiaoxiao tried her best to pretend to be pitiful. "Uncle policeman, it's for the sake of my friends. Can you let us go this time?"

Uncle? He is clearly only twenty-four years old!

The traffic policeman smiled at her, and when Gong Xiaoxiao thought the plan was successful, the corners of his mouth quickly fell flat again.

"No," he refused righteously and quickly wrote the violation terms on the ticket. "I'll pay the fine tomorrow."

Shen Qing pressed her eyebrows with a headache. She knew that agreeing to let these two people come to Kyoto from City A was not the right choice.

Gong Xiaoxiao squeezed out a few tears, "It's so late and we can't take a taxi. Uncle, can you take us back?"

"Okay, we'll get off work soon. You guys wait nearby."

The traffic police posted the ticket on the car and then raised his hand to stop a motorcycle.

"Young man, you are speeding."

The boy took off his helmet, revealing his clear face.

Shen Qing was startled. Isn't this the boy from the bar just now?
Chapter completed!
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