noffsinger Chapter 217 What kind of men do women hate the most?
Chapter 217 What kind of men do women hate the most?
The cursing voice came from the earphones again, and Xiao Cheng felt even more annoyed.
Qin Jin's voice gave him a headache, so he stepped on the accelerator hard.
He sped up, but still couldn't get rid of Chu He's uneasy and frightened look in her sleep.
His mind was now filled with thoughts of how bad and terrible he was in her forgotten memory.
The roar of cars whistled in his ears, but his heart became heavier and heavier, as if a huge rock was pressing on his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.
After a while, Xiao Cheng's cold voice came from Qin Jin's headphones.
"Qin Jin, what kind of men do women hate the most?"
Qin Jin is more experienced when it comes to women.
Based on the frequency with which he changed women, he came up with a relatively comprehensive and credible theory.
Sure enough, a triumphant laugh came from the headphones.
"Look at your question, it's not the right way to ask it. From our men's perspective, you should ask what kind of men they like, not what kind they dislike."
"Aren't they all the same?"
"Well, it's essentially the same thing. But as a man, if you want to please a woman, of course you have to do what she likes. You'd be crazy to do what she hates."
After he finished speaking, there was no sound in the headphones, and it was dead silent.
It took a long time before Xiao Cheng's extremely low voice was heard.
"You can shut up now!"
The next second, he yanked off his headphones in annoyance and threw them on the passenger seat.
Qin Jin was still chattering when a sharp buzzing sound suddenly came from his headphones.
"Hold……"
He cursed and scratched his ear with one hand.
Then, he gradually slowed down the car.
With his novice driving skills, he can only eat dirt behind Xiao Cheng's ass.
If I counted correctly just now, Xiao Cheng has already circled me four times.
I found it boring and simply stopped playing.
Ten minutes later, Qin Jin's car had just stopped when several staff members in work clothes came running over.
Qin Jin saw through the car window that Xiao Cheng was already sitting on a seat nearby, smoking a cigarette.
A pair of incredibly long legs were bent, elbows resting on knees, and the cigarette was half burned.
It looks like he has been off the bus for a while.
After getting out of the car, Qin Jin tilted his head back and gulped down a few gulps of water.
He casually threw the water bottle in his hand to the engineer beside him and strode towards Xiao Cheng.
With his peach blossom eyes narrowed and his tone nonchalant, he raised his hand and pointed at a group of staff behind him.
"Second Young Master Xiao, it's the middle of the night, and you're not happy alone, so you have to drag a dozen people along to have fun with you. I know you're rich, but you still have to cherish your life. I just had a little romance with Meng Qi, and I almost lost my life to you."
Si Gaoyun sat behind Xiao Cheng, with his arms folded across his chest and his eyes closed, resting.
He couldn't sleep because of a phone call from Xiao Cheng, so he followed him here out of concern.
Hearing this, Youyou said, "You know that this guy is trapped in love, but you still dare to show your affection in front of him. You think you can't die quickly enough."
After saying that, Xiao Cheng looked at Qin Jin coldly.
Qin Jin curled his lips and immediately made a zipper-like gesture on his mouth.
"I spend tens of millions every year to support them, isn't it just to serve me?"
Qin Jin was speechless.
He pointed at his nose, smiled bitterly and looked helpless.
"So it's free, bro."
He is just a miserable tool. No one can beat him in anything, but he has to accompany him in everything.
Accompany to fight, accompany to scold, accompany to play, definitely a triple accompaniment!
The sky gradually brightened at dawn.
The early mornings in this season are always foggy and the air is very humid.
Looking at the runway shrouded in mist, Xiao Cheng felt a chill penetrate his bones.