Big Shot Little Jiaojiao Breaks Her Persona Again

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"If you don't want to die, get out." Quan Jue lowered his voice and said coldly to Butler Zhou.

Butler Zhou looked at the sinister expression on Quan Jue's face, his heart trembled with fright, he held his injured hand and staggered back two steps.

boom-

The door was shut neatly.

Chi Jiao felt that her ears were finally quiet.

"Go back to your room and have a rest." Quan Jue walked up to Chi Jiao, looked down at her and said, "Children are not good enough to stay up late."

"I'm not a child." Chi Jiao protested dissatisfiedly, "Brother Quan, you are only one year older than me."

Quan Jue raised his eyebrows, reached out and gently tapped Chi Jiao's forehead.

"Then where are you going to rest?" Chi Jiao asked.

Quan Jue raised the corners of his lips, and his dark eyes lingered with an unfathomable light: "Where do you want me to rest?"

Chi Jiao looked at Quan Jue.

The smile on his face is like a hell mandala blooming quietly in the middle of the night, beautiful and full of fatal allure.

——Boyfriend, flirting with her again.

She stretched out her hand and pressed it lightly on Quan Jue's chest, looking at his eyes soft and spring water: "Brother Quan, do I want you to rest somewhere, and you listen to me?"

The girl's hand seemed to be scorching hot, and it was transmitted to the skin through the clothes, which made Quan Jue's heartbeat speed up uncontrollably.

She didn't know how seductive her eyes were now, with a hint of coquettishness in the clarity.

This little crafty.

Why is it always so challenging his patience?

"In the future, you can only look at me like this, and you are not allowed to show such eyes in front of others." Quan Jue bent down, his handsome face was close to Chi Jiao, his black eyes were staring at her face, and he said word by word, " Remember?"

Chi Jiao blinked at Quan Jue: "I remember."

Those charming eyes like spring water were like a hook, which made Quan Jue's throat tick.

——The squeamish bag has a tendency to learn badly.

Quan Jue took a light bite on Chi Jiao's earlobe, with the meaning of punishment, but it caused Chi Jiao's body to tremble slightly like an electric shock.

"Little girl, hurry up and go to bed, be obedient." Quan Jue looked at Chi Jiao's quickly turning red face, raised her thin lips in a good mood, and did not forget to pinch her cheeks with baby fat, "Brother Quan I told you last time, don't challenge my patience, eh?"

"Good night, Brother Quan!" Chi Jiao felt that Quan Jue's tone was a little dangerous, so she obeyed immediately, turned around and ran away.

Quan Jue looked at Chi Jiao's back, and the smile on his lips turned into doting.

"Good night."

he said softly.

This was the first time he said goodnight to someone.

Before that, he never knew that this word could be so beautiful.

Quan Jue didn't go to the guest room to sleep, he still went to his previous room, the small attic room.

What surprised him was that after he left, the room seemed to be cleaned all the time.

The room was clean, and the wooden bed was placed with a soft mattress and replaced with clean sheets and bedding.

There was a vase on the desk with fresh daisies in it.

Quan Jue didn't need to think about it, and knew that this must be Chi Jiao's handwriting.

A heart, suddenly a soft mess.

He suddenly had the urge to hug that squeamish bag again.

buzz-

The phone suddenly vibrated, Quan Jue took out the phone and looked at it, it was Quan San.

Normally, Quan San would not call him at night unless there was an urgent matter.

Quan Jue frowned and answered the phone.