Chapter 117: Chapter 111 Indirect Kiss

Zhan Qipei flashed Qiao Jing a sly smile. “I told you I’d make you admit it.”

Once he conquered her, could she still keep up her deception?

“Hmm?” Qiao Jing intimated she couldn’t understand the man’s moves.

To force her to admit it, he’d personally cook and warm milk for her, boil eggs?

As she thought about it, her gaze fell on the milk.

Could it be that he added something to it?

After washing up and sitting at the table, Qiao Jing stared warily at the milk in front of her. She picked it up and sniffed it, but there wasn’t any peculiar smell.

She sipped a little, and there was nothing unusual.

This was strange.

“This milk is very fresh, you can drink it with confidence,” Zhan Qipei said, then took a sip of the milk himself.

Qiao Jing narrowed her eyes, and then pushed her own milk in front of Zhan Qipei, “Switch cups.”

Upon hearing this, Zhan Qipei’s pupils suddenly brightened.

Was she trying to indirectly kiss him?

“Okay.”

A girl making such a request naturally pleased him.

He picked up the milk cup, pressing his lips to the rim where her lips had touched, his thin lips curving into an involuntary pleased smile.

It tasted much better than his own had.

Qiao Jing gently frowned. This cup didn’t seem much different from the one she had initially—was she overthinking it?

the man’s actions were

his car keys and looked at Qiao

report tucked under her arm. As she walked past Zhan Qipei, the pots she was holding suddenly disappeared from her

“Let’s go.”

Zhan Qipei turned back and said, “It’s on the way. Besides,

Qipei put it that way, Qiao Jing didn’t refuse his kindness and got into his

the way to the institute, Qiao Jing noticed Zhan Qipei was indeed different from usual. Although there was no extra expression on his face, he seemed much more

couldn’t hold back

and Zhan

Qiao Jing “…”

Boring.

she felt that this version of Zhan Qipei seemed easier to get along

It was quite nice.

needed some getting

at

seatbelt, she saw him reach over and press it

“Click”—it unlocked.

paused for two seconds,

delicate and

only because he had seen Qiao Jing fight that he wouldn’t dare believe such a hand could

he still

less and less, but she set that aside for now and

the vegetables inside?” Zhan Qipei asked, looking at the two

in her hands. “These flower pots—even ten more

had Qiao Jing finished speaking than

Jing! I’ll carry them for you.” Xu Moqian reached out and took the flower pots from Qiao

why did he give you a ride again?” Xu Moqian said with a

glass, Zhan Qipei was also watching Xu Moqian with a face full of alertness. Although Qiao Jing had told him that Xu Moqian used to pursue her and then gave up, based on

way,” Qiao Jing repeated her usual explanation. “Let’s go

a few steps, she saw a dazzling golden convertible pull up to the curb, overflowing

removed his pretentious sunglasses, and walked up to Qiao Jing. He knelt on one knee, the epitome of

for you. I extend to you my sincerest invitation to join me at the

so unexpected that

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