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2379 Getting her wish (3)
Han qiqing’s unyielding personality came back.
“Who said I can’t? I can wash it!”
Song Shijun went along with her and said, ” Okay, okay, okay. You can take a shower. Our qiqing is super good. She knows everything, even taking a shower. But don’t you want to sleep now? ” Then go to sleep first and wash up when you wake up.”
Han qiqing felt very comfortable hearing him praise her, so she nodded.
After a while, she leaned against the window and looked out.
&Quot; so many cars ... Ah, I see a little. I want to drink a little! &Quot;
Han qiqing suddenly got excited and reached out to open the car door.
Fortunately, the driver remembered to lock the door, or it would have been dangerous.
The door couldn’t be opened, and the car didn’t stop.
Han qiqing hit the car window pitifully and said, ” Boohoo, why can’t you let me drink a little? I’m going to drink a little ...”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt&Quot; here you go. I’ll buy you more when we get home, okay? ”
Song Shijun coaxed her. Seeing that they were about to turn, he reached out and pulled her back so that she wouldn’t hit the car door.
Han qiqing was suddenly pulled, and she lost her balance and fell towards him.
Song Shijun quickly protected her.
Han qiqing leaned on his shoulder and became more obedient.
She raised her hand and looked at her fingers with half-closed eyes, as if she was studying something.
“We’re almost at your house, hold on a little longer.” Song Shijun had also had some wine. Although he was not drunk, he was a little tired.
Han qiqing sighed and said, ” Shijun. &Quot;
“What?”
Han qiqing sighed again. &Quot; Xiaoxiao’s ring is so pretty ... &Quot;
Song Shijun replied, ” she’s pretty. &Quot;
Han qiqing sighed deeply. &Quot; I’m so envious. I want it too ... &Quot;
In fact, the most important thing was not the ring, but the sincerity of the person who gave the ring.
Song Shijun said, ” you will. &Quot;
“When will it be available?” Han qiqing pressed on. She thought of something and her little face was sullen. &Quot; no one gave it to me ... &Quot;
She didn’t even have a boyfriend.
No one would spend so much effort on her.
Without waiting for song Shijun to speak, han qiqing suddenly stood up and shook him. &Quot; I want it! Shijun, why don’t you buy it for me? It’s fine if it’s exactly the same as Xiaoxiao.”
Song Shijun didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. &Quot; how can I afford it ... &Quot;
He wasn’t as rich as Yin Shaojie.
Besides, with his status, he would be investigated if he spent such a large sum of money.
Han qiqing pouted. &Quot; I’ll give you money to buy it! &Quot;
Just as she finished speaking, she thought of something and her little face turned bitter.
“Wuwuwu, I don’t have any money either ... I’m also poor now ...”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe really envied the rich!
If the people from shangde heard this, they would probably vomit blood to death.
If you, miss han from one of the big four families, are saying that you’re poor, how are the others going to live?
Song Shijun consoled her. &Quot; didn’t you say that after you passed your brother’s review exam, he would give you the pocket money that you’ve embezzled previously? You’ll have money then, and you won’t have to study so hard in the future, so you have to study hard, understand?”
Han qiqing tilted her head, not sure if she understood.
She nodded in a daze. &Quot; Oh. &Quot;
Finally, he could see the Han family’s Gate from afar and song Shijun heaved a sigh of relief.
“Alright, we’ve arrived at your home.”
“Oh!” Han qiqing nodded heavily. She suddenly got up and hit the roof of the car again.
Song Shijun wanted to stop her, but it was too late. He could only look at her with a funny smile.
The chauffeur, who had just opened the car door, heard the sound and asked worriedly, ” miss, are you okay? ”
“I’m fine ...”
Tears welled up in han qiqing’s eyes, but she forced herself to say that she was fine.
Song Shijun reached out and rubbed the spot where she had hit her. &Quot; does it hurt? ” he asked.