"No, no, no, don't take it off, I don't want to get needle holes!"
Qiao Xin waved her hands repeatedly and looked in the mirror.
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly stretched out her hand to cover her eyes, but quietly left a gap and looked into the mirror through her fingers.
The man in the mirror can be said to have a very good appearance.
He has handsome eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a fair complexion, and his facial features are perfectly engraved on his angular and delicate face, making him unforgettable. And he seems to have lived up to his good skin. Even though his clothes are very ordinary, he has a sense of unforgettable beauty.
The unique temperament that comes out of her is revealed from the inside out, and is even more eye-catching than this face.
Such a man is by no means any worse than elder brother, Lin Xing and the others. There is even a hint of Su Yiliang's coldness and softness between his eyebrows, but this does not make him look like a boy or a girl. On the contrary, she can feel that
The masculinity in his body.
Very impressive.
However, Qiao Xin always felt that there was something extremely inconsistent about this man.
What is it?
He looked quietly between his fingers and thought about it.
The man had stopped moving and just looked at the mirror with a smile, as if he was looking at himself and then at her in the mirror.
"Miss Qiao is a dishonest child. If she dares to peek, why can't she dare to look openly?"
"..." Hearing this, Qiao Xin's heart skipped a beat. She put down her tied hands and subconsciously wanted to stand up. But as soon as she put some force on her feet, she fell to the ground again because of being trapped.
She fell back on the chair. Only then did she realize that although this guy had not tied her into a human rice dumpling, her wrists and ankles were still tied. Therefore, her range of activities was also limited.
"Why, did you get me right again?"
His hands slowly moved to her shoulders from behind.
The movement seemed to be a gentle pressure, but only Qiao Xin knew how hard he pressed her shoulder.
The pain made her gasp.
"I'm just looking at your face, not the rat meat on your body!"
Curling her lips in disdain, Qiao Xin's eyes passed through the mirror again.
I was shocked. The sense of disobedience that had just flashed through my mind finally reappeared.
She found something very wrong with this man, it was his face!
When he spoke, his face was a little stiff, and when he smiled, the ends of his eyes were also a little stiff.
If she guessed correctly, this should be something she often heard from her brother and the others, masking and disguising.
Thinking of this, she raised her head again and looked at the mirror. She looked up and down at the man carefully, and vaguely found a very small red mark on his neck...
"Ms. Qiao, she is indeed the granddaughter of Qiao Zhenhui. She is quite capable of taking advantage of women." He casually took away the hand on her shoulder and patted her a few times. Then he pointed at himself.
Face: "Don't doubt my true identity, he will only be more handsome than this face."
"Hmph, who cares whether you, a pervert, is handsome or ugly!" Qiao Xin glared at the man in the mirror angrily, and sneered coldly: "If you don't dare to show your true face, why are you teasing me? Huh, you changed it.
Even if you lose face, you can't change your bad nature. To be honest, the real purpose of why you came to arrest me is not just Bo Jinghan, right!"
"clever."
Praising her softly, the man bent down slightly, approached Qiao Xin who was trying to avoid him, and teased in a lazy tone: "I like smart girls, do you need me to give you some other reward?"
