Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

Jiang Qiao asked her: "Then what do you want to say when you come here today?"

He also had a very gentle tone, and Xu Cheng's face turned red all at once, as if the wound on his knee was no longer painful.

She dodges her eyes and dared not look at Jiang Qiao, and said in a nonchalant manner: "My family is in good condition. I think if we talk about friends, I will unconditionally support you to do anything. As long as you like it, I... .I like you too."

She was still immersed in the sweet pink bubbles, but did not find that the smile at the corner of Jiang Qiao's mouth had disappeared.

He felt a breath very clearly.

False feelings.

The other party was obviously afraid of him at first.

If you really like yourself, how can you be afraid?

This girl is different from her, she has never been afraid of herself.

Jiang Qiao said in a cold tone, "Like me..."

Xu Orange nodded.

But I didn't expect Jiang Qiao to change his words, "What kind of thing are you, I need you to be pitiful here? Hurry up, otherwise you will know whether those posts are true."

A breath of danger radiated from him, and Xu Cheng looked up and saw that his expression was not good, not as if he was lying.

Her face turned pale with fright, and her feet didn't seem to be able to move.

All of Xu Cheng's good feelings just now disappeared.

She didn't expect the real Jiang Qiao to be so scary.

Seeing that the other party's hand seemed to be sticking out of his pocket, Xu Cheng let out a scream and limped away.

Jiang Qiao snorted slightly, somewhat ironically.

Someone outside saw him coming back and greeted him, Jiang Qiao responded and opened the lock outside the door.

Some dust fell in the room, Jiang Qiao simply cleaned it, and finally walked to the portrait of his adoptive father.

The faces of the people on the portrait are all smiles, and a smile is a crease.

Jiang Qiao still remembered that he used to say that he was not born to him, otherwise he would be as ugly as him and would never find his wife.

Jiang Qiao wiped off the ashes on the portrait little by little, and then sat in front of the portrait, speaking very softly.

"I found someone I like."

"You have never let me call your dad. You think you are a tramp. Although I am also an orphan, you are afraid that people at school will laugh at me."

Jiang Qiao thought of this as if the other party was still there.

He lowered his head and smiled, his smile a bit vicissitudes and desolation.

After that, he whispered: "Dad."

He didn't say too much, he knew that if the other party could hear him, he would understand what he meant.

It was already early in the morning when the clouds arrived in Milan, Italy. The plane boarded at 8 o'clock in the evening, and the flight time was as long as ten hours. There is a time difference between Milan and the country. It is only a little more than 12 o'clock in the morning.

After Cui Nan found the hotel, the two opened a room.

While Cui Nan was going to take a bath, Yun Fanpan took out his cell phone and clicked on the text message.

It should have only been around six in the morning in China at this time. There is no need to go to class today, Jiang Qiao may not be up yet.

But she still sent a text message: I'm here.

She planned to put down the phone after sending it, but the phone rang before putting it down.

It is news from Jiang Qiao.

He replied: Well, rest early.

Yun Fan asked him: Why did you wake up so early?

There was no answer for a while, just when she thought the other party would not answer, he suddenly replied: because he missed you.

Yun's cheeks began to feel hot.

She touched it, it was much hotter than the temperature of her finger, she thought about it, and then replied: I miss you too.