Fast time travel: Mr. President, play tricks

Chapter 92

After a night of madness, Qin Siyan only felt sore all over her body, and she couldn't exert any strength in her whole body.

Fortunately, the original injury has already healed due to the strength of the medicine. Otherwise, the feeling would be worse than death...

When Qin Siyan woke up, Qing Jue was no longer by her side.Judging from the coldness of the bed, Qing Jue has been away for a long time.

Qin Siyan sneered and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

At the same time, downstairs, Qing Jue leaned lazily on the sofa, looking at Qing Huan who was talking non-stop in front of him with sharp eyes but with a trace of tenderness.

"Brother Jue, the school is not fun at all~ The dormitory is not good either, how about I move in with you~" Qing Huan said coquettishly to Qing Jue who was careless in front of her.

Qing Jue glanced at her indifferently, and after talking so much, he finally got to the point. He is really not ordinary talkative... He thought of this in his heart, but on the surface he nodded, "Well, yes."

There was joy on Qing Huan's face. She loved him for more than a day or two. She wanted to stay by his side and dreamed of it a long time ago. She knew that there were many "pets" around her brother Jue, but she believed that With his own charm, as long as she is by his side, those women will definitely not be his opponents...

Qing Huan concealed the calculation in her eyes, she spread a pure smile, and looked at Qing Jue full of expectation.

Qing Jue was taken aback, for some reason, looking at Qing Huan's smile, he thought of Qin Siyan's shy smile, and was a little dazed for a moment.

Qing Huan just thought it was Qing Jue who was stupefied for herself, the smile on her face deepened, revealing her complacency.

"Brother Jue, can I visit your room?" Qing Huan clasped her hands in front of her chest, her eyes full of anticipation.

Qing Jue glanced at her, and wanted to refuse, but then he thought of something, a hint of mischief flashed in his eyes, he stood up, and said to Qing Huan who was still sitting: "Come with me."

When Qing Huan heard this, she quickly stood up and followed Qing Jue who was already walking upstairs.

Qing Jue came to the door and signaled Qing Huan to open the door by herself, Qing Huan was very happy, she thought it was Qing Jue's doting on her, she opened the door without any other thought.

The room was empty, and the cups on the bed were messily rubbed together, showing the owner's bad sleeping posture. The sound of water coming from the bathroom was even more ear-catching in the empty room.

Qing Huan's smiling face froze, she would not be so stupid as to think that the water in the bathroom flows automatically, she turned around and twitched the corners of her stiff mouth.

"Brother Jue..." There was a hint of grievance, a hint of complaint in her voice, and more, she couldn't believe it.

How could this man, this godlike man, allow others to rest in his room?

Qing Jue ignored Qing Huan's voice, he strode in, then looked around, and found that there was a shirt missing in the open closet, he sneered, that woman really likes shirts...

On this side, Qin Siyan heard some small voices in the bathroom. She thought it might be that Qing Jue had returned, so she decided to go out and have a look, um... Actually, the most important thing is that she is a little hungry.

Qin Siyan simply buttoned up two buttons, and ran out in her shirt and bare feet. At the same time, she said, "Jue, is there anything to eat?"

As soon as the words fell, she saw Qing Jue looking at her with a playful face, um... There was also a little girl looking at her with resentment...

　~(￣▽￣～)(～￣▽￣)～

　　
　
(End of this chapter)