Chapter 1780
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"Ah Yao, stop right there!" Seeing the back of this brat, Qing Er was even more certain that it was him, and if it wasn't him, why would he stand up and run!
However, when the youth heard her voice, he walked even faster, looking towards the entrance of the bar. He was tall and had long legs, but he disappeared in a few seconds.
Qing Er was so angry that she almost vomited blood, but she still did not give up, desperately squeezing towards the direction of the door. The dazzling lights in the bar and the explosive music in her ears made her temples throb, and her heart beat even more crazily, as if all the blood in her body had rushed to that place, causing her to tremble uncontrollably.
At this moment, she had to admit that this brat had succeeded. No matter what his goal was, she could no longer endure this inexplicable situation. She had to find him today and demand an explanation from him!
With such a bellyful of anger, she finally succeeded in squeezing out of the crowd. Some people tried to stop her and strike up a conversation with her, but she fiercely pushed them away. However, when she finally rushed out of the door, there was no one left.
The cool night breeze blew away the heat on her face, but it could not blow away her anger. Qing Er bit her lips tightly, only feeling waves of heat in her eyes, so hot that she even wanted to cry.
This was really …
This stinking brat, this bastard!
In the next second, her eyes flashed, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of her.
"Sister Qing Er, you're here." The youth's indifferent voice sounded. In the night, his face was blurred, and even his voice carried an indescribable exhaustion.
Qing Er closed her eyes, in the next second, she suddenly rushed in front of him, and lifted his collar: "Stinking brat! You actually dare to hide from me! "
Ah Yao was taller than her, so even if she did this, it did not seem threatening, because she still had to raise her head to look at him, and he looked at her, naturally had to lower his eyes slightly.
Qing Er saw an apathetic tiredness in his eyes. The scattered lights of the night fell into his pupils, but they did not light up the slightest bit. However, his half-dead look was damned … damned sexy!
She did not dare to believe that at this moment, her mind would actually come up with such a thought. She became more and more angry, and fiercely said: "Stinking brat, say something!"
His thin lips moved, and he suddenly grasped her hands.
Qing Er trembled slightly, and the aura that she had accumulated for a long time mysteriously dissipated by half.
"Sister Qing Er, I'm not purposely avoiding you." He said lightly, "I just feel that this is good for both of us."
"Bastard! If that's the case, why do you have to run over every day to make dinner for me? "Qing 'er clenched her teeth." Stinking brat, what exactly do you want? "
"Sister Qing 'er doesn't like it?" He laughed self-deprecatingly. "You can enjoy my care, but you don't have to deal with my demands. Isn't that what you want? Or do you think that this is not enough? That I must appear in front of you as a good little brother, even if I don't want to? "
Qing Er was speechless, and subconsciously tried to explain: "I'm not … Who asked you to take care of me! Don't think too highly of yourself! "
As she spoke, she gave him a forceful shove and pulled her hand back.
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