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In Jing Fan¡¯s impression, it seemed that Jin Qianchi hadn¡¯t spoken to him so seriously for a long time, so the sudden change in his face this time made people feel a little uncomfortable.
But it's no wonder. After all, the nature of the matter he is facing now is indeed different from anything before. Although Jing Fan didn't know in his heart what Jin Qianchi would think after learning about this matter. But it can be felt that the general direction must not be good.
¡°Otherwise, he would definitely not talk to himself about these things with such a sullen face like now.
"Don't worry," Jing Fan raised his sore neck and said casually, "I can't do it."
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It was 5:20 pm when we drove the car to the airport, and there was more than enough time after that.
Jing Fan found a parking space in the underground parking lot and parked the car, then turned around and reached out to pat Xiao Zeyang, who was still sleeping.
"Hey, wake up," Jing Fan said while gently tugging Xiao Zeyang's face with his hand, "I'll be disgusted with you if you end up on the bus in a while"
"Well" Xiao Zeyang reluctantly opened his eyes, looked around at the unfamiliar surroundings outside the car window, stretched and yawned, then turned his head and looked at Jing Fan with a confused and sleepy look: "This Where have you been?"
"I'll drag you to the ravine and sell you."
Jing Fan smiled and replied to Xiao Zeyang, then casually helped him untie his seat belt.
Xiao Zeyang didn't say a word. He felt that his eyes were a little sore and sore for some reason. After blinking hard a few times, it eased a little.
"Where's Brother Qianchi?"
¡°I got off the car and went to pick up my luggage,¡± Jing Fan sighed, ¡°Open your eyes, Brother Qianchi, close your eyes, Brother Qianchi.¡±
"Why are you still jealous?" Xiao Zeyang leaned on the back of his chair and tilted his head and smiled, "Jin Qian Chi Jin Qian Chi Jin Qian Chi Jin Qian Chi."
"I hit you."
As Jing Fan spoke, he reached out and pinched the back of Xiao Zeyang's neck from behind. Xiao Zeyang quickly retracted his neck.
"Go down. Just now Jin Qianchi said he had something to say to you I'll step aside for a moment." Jing Fan put his hands on the steering wheel and stretched forward, "Come back after we finish talking. Don't delay your idol change." boarding pass."
"Tell me?" Upon hearing this, Xiao Zeyang quickly pointed at his nose as if he didn't believe it, "Really? Are you sure you heard it right?"
"What about the trust between us, baby?" Jing Fan was helpless when asked by Xiao Zeyang, "Are you doubting my hearing or my intelligence?"
"Well - how should I put it, it feels a little bit."
"Say it again?"
Seeing Xiao Zeyang's answer, Jing Fan smiled and stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Zeyang's ears, but Xiao Zeyang, who was flexible and flexible, had already opened the car door and ran out without saying a word. After closing the car door, he even pointed at Jing Fan. Sticking out his tongue and making a face.
Jing Fan didn¡¯t chase her anymore, instead he held his chin and smiled with a doting look on his face.
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Xiao Zeyang got out of the car and saw Jin Qianchi sitting in the suitcase not far away looking at his mobile phone. After hearing some movement in Jing Fan's car, he subconsciously raised his head and waved happily when he saw it was Xiao Zeyang.
"I'm sorry, Brother Qianchi I really didn't sleep well yesterday."
Although Xiao Zeyang knew that Jin Qianchi would not go back and didn't mind the fact that he took him to the airport in a car and fell asleep on the way, there was nothing wrong with coming over to apologize.
Jin Qianchi put his hands in his pockets and pushed down the peaked cap on his head: "Jing Fan didn't say he wanted to come down with you just now?"
"No." Xiao Zeyang shook his head, "He said that if you have something to say to me, he has to avoid it."
"Hey, are you so principled?" Jin Qianchi smiled, and then turned his attention to Xiao Zeyang: "Actually, there is nothing that I have to say. I just included your game in the previous time when I was fine. I asked them to send me all the training matches played in the youth training department, and I feel that you have worked hard and made great progress, so work hard and strive to become a commander as soon as possible."
"Thank you, brother"
In fact, Xiao Zeyang knew what Jin Qianchi meant. Shen Zheng had also told him before that there are two types of professional players today, one is talented players and the other is hard-working players. They are popular everywhere and can be popular in any team, but the latter one is a bit embarrassing Even if most people work hard, in the end they are justbsp;"I even went to the house to uncover the bricks for you."
Jing Fan was so teased that he wanted to laugh but couldn't. He kept groping Xiao Zeyang's waist with his hands, tickling Xiao Zeyang like a live shrimp. He laughed and begged for mercy.
"Stop it, stop it! Dad, dad, you are my dad this time! Dad, my son is wrong!" After all, Jing Fan's long arms and long hands were really no match for Xiao Zeyang. After struggling for a while, he was really itchy, so he just He could kneel down and beg for mercy, "You're wrong, you're wrong, you're really wrong. When you looked outside, you thought our car was shaking, Dad!"
Hearing what Xiao Zeyang said, Jing Fan stopped his movements very cooperatively, looked at Xiao Zeyang with a smile and said slowly: "Isn't that good"
"You're shameless," Xiao Zeyang said as he pushed Jing Fan's face, which was getting closer to him, "In broad daylight."
"Then when I go back to bed at night, I will be shocked in bed," Jing Fan reached out and hooked Xiao Zeyang's chin, and suddenly blinked as if he remembered something: "Hey, you know what your idol said to me when you fell asleep just now. "
"Huh?" Xiao Zeyang was stunned, "What did you say?"
"You said you abused me," Jing Fan smiled, "You didn't even eat me until I was so hungry that my face was yellow and my skin was thin."
"How can I"
"That's not the case yet," Jing Fan raised his eyebrows in shock at first, holding his chin and looking at Xiao Zeyang with a humbly seeking advice: "Master, are you talking to me about what kind of meat we eat?"
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This question is indeed a bit difficult for Xiao Zeyang.
¡°After all, Jing Fan is right, it seems that the two of them have never had anything very "unfair" since they fell in love.
"Are you really not going to feed me huh?"
Jing Fan slowly lowered his voice as he spoke, and the smile on his face gradually faded. He gently dragged Xiao Zeyang's face with one hand, closed his eyes and tapped Xiao Zeyang's lips a few times
Seeing that Xiao Zeyang didn¡¯t respond, Jing Fan opened his eyes and tilted his head.
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Xiao Zeyang instantly felt his scalp was a little numb. Looking at Jing Fan's eyes that were filled with desire and sex, Xiao Zeyang swallowed like an idiot.