C8 You Are Teasing Me?

The banter ended.

Qin Jiujiu's thoughts were in disarray as she stared speechlessly at the man in front of her. She was very angry with him for always speaking in a tone that was both celestial and evil, exuding a sense of loathsome superiority and bafflement.

"Are you teasing me?" She seemed to be angered to the point of laughing, so she retaliated against Jin Rong.

On the other hand, Qin Ye and the others sucked in a breath.

Until now, the girl's courage had exceeded their imagination.

Young Master Rong's reaction also refreshed their view of the world.

For example, right now —

Jin Rong didn't have any obvious anger on his face. He only slightly raised his eyebrows and looked at her. The ridicule on his face deepened: "You just noticed it?"

Everyone was doomed!

Qin Jiujiu was even more speechless!

He pointed to the double bed and said, "That's your position. Go up and sleep. I want to work, don't disturb me. "

After saying that, he walked towards his desk, pulled out a chair and sat down. He switched on his computer and turned on the lamp.

Although his tone was cold this time, but to Qin Jiujiu, Jin Rong finally had some sense of normalcy.

She walked over to the bed and sat down on it. Her body moved up and down with the elasticity of the mattress, feeling very soft and comfortable. "Thirteen hours. It'll be midnight by the time we reach home."

"Miss Qin, you forgot to count the time difference. When we arrived at our home country, it was about midnight New York time, but it was actually one o'clock in the afternoon domestic time. So, we can just make it on New Year's Eve. "

Qin Ye said as he pointed to the seat belt on the bed and said, "Miss Qin, please fasten your seat belt."

Qin Jiujiu's mouth twitched as she looked up. Although Jin Rong was sitting sideways in front of her desk, he was still wearing his seat belt, especially since the desk seemed to be fixed on the floor. When the chair was pulled apart, it could also fit into a hidden button on the floor.

Qin Jiujiu took off her down jacket and went to bed. She fastened her seat belt and covered her head with the blanket, ignoring everyone else!

She hadn't had a good rest last night, so this sleep of hers was pretty heavy.

She didn't even feel it when the plane hit a turbulence.

City B.

1: 15 PM.

Qin Jiujiu followed Jin Rong out of the VIP entrance, and their luggage was carried by Jin Rong's bodyguards.

Just as she was about to exit the gate, Qin Jiujiu saw a middle-aged man in his forties standing at the door. He was tall, slim, and exuded a handsome and refined temperament.

He smiled at Jin Rong and greeted him: "Brother Rong!"

Then, his gaze landed on the girl beside Jin Rong.

There was no cover in front of him, but he still stood on his tiptoes in an attempt to see more clearly. His movements, which were originally leisurely waving about, became stiff, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

Jiujiu wanted to call her by name, but when she arrived in front of him, he immediately pulled her into his embrace. "Daughter!"

Qin Jiujiu could feel his excitement and joy.

She raised her eyes and looked at Jin Rong. Jin Rong said with a warm tone, "This is your father, Qin Mosheng."

"Daddy!" She called.

The man who was embracing her trembled, and happily let her go. "Good girl!"

Looking at the broken suitcase in the bodyguard's hands, he felt his heart ache. He pulled her hand and said, "Daughter, let's go home for the new year!"

He thanked Jin Rong profusely once again, and invited him along. However, Jin Rong shook his head and smiled: "No, I have succeeded and am retreating. Today is New Year's Eve, and my grandparents are still waiting for me at home. "