After wearing books, I married a sick villain

Chapter 150 Jiaojiao's mouth is so sweet
Ruan Jiaojiao supported the wall and took several deep breaths before feeling better.

She returned to the room, quickly packed her luggage, went downstairs to check out and left the hotel.

At the entrance of the hotel, Fu Qiran's car was waiting there.

Ruan Jiaojiao put the suitcase in the trunk and got into the car.

Even after getting into the car, she still hadn't recovered a bit.

The face that was originally pink was now slightly pale.

Fu Qiran glanced at Ruan Jiaojiao, his eyes darkened.

The car started slowly and drove on a smooth road.

Fu Qiran didn't speak, but just looked straight at Ruan Jiaojiao.

He seemed to be waiting for something.

Ruan Jiaojiao put her hands on her lap, her back was straight, but slightly stiff.

She glanced at Fu Qiran, her lips moved.

"Does Jiaojiao have anything to say?" Fu Qiran asked.

Ruan Jiaojiao pursed her dry lips, and said in a low voice, "No, are we going back by plane?"

"Yes." Fu Qiran replied, "Assistant Wang has already bought the tickets, we just go there."

"Okay." Ruan Jiaojiao replied directly.

After a pause of two seconds, she said again: "Mr. Fu, there should be nothing to do after the new year, right? I want to go to school to study."

Fu Qiran raised his eyebrows, and approached Ruan Jiaojiao.

He was so close to her that he could smell the faint scent of milk on her body.

The scent of milk relieved his tense nerves after entering City C.

"Jiaojiao."

His warm breath on Ruan Jiaojiao's earlobe made her shiver a little.

"You are afraid of me, why?"

Ruan Jiaojiao pursed her lips tightly and did not answer Fu Qiran's words.

The sense of crisis in the elevator just now made her realize that the man sitting next to her was the villainous boss who could cover the sky with one hand in this world.

And she couldn't afford to provoke such a person.

It's not just that she can't be provoked, her life is in his hands, as long as he wants to, he can get rid of her at any time.

"I, I'm not afraid of Mr. Fu." Ruan Jiaojiao said.

Fu Qiran took Ruan Jiaojiao's hand and hit her on the heart.

Even through the palm of his hand, he could feel her beating heartbeat.

"Jiaojiao, you are lying."

Fu Qiran exposed Ruan Jiaojiao's lies without hesitation.

"Touch it, how fast your heart beats."

Ruan Jiaojiao felt the heartbeat under her palm, thumping, as if about to jump out.

What made her feel even more stiff was the big hand that belonged to Fu Qiran on the back of her hand.

Fu Qiran's body temperature has always been low, and the temperature of his palms is always cold.

The coldness was transmitted to her heart through her skin, and then to her limbs.

Ruan Jiaojiao pursed her lips, turned her head to look at Fu Qiran, her eyes reflected his figure.

"I'm not afraid of Mr. Fu." She said, "I just think Mr. Fu is very handsome today, so my heart beats faster."

Fu Qiran looked at her fixedly.

After a while, he hooked his lips.

"Jiaojiao is also very cute today."

He kissed Ruan Jiaojiao's trembling pink earlobe, and gave a low laugh.

"Jiaojiao's mouth is so sweet." I really want to taste it.

"Mr. Fu's mouth is also very sweet." Ruan Jiaojiao said softly.

The corners of Fu Qiran's mouth widened even more. Since Jiaojiao had already said so on her own initiative, wouldn't he be a beast if he didn't fight for it?
He pursed his lips, and said with a hint of hoarseness: "Does Jiaojiao want to taste it?"

(End of this chapter)