The Little Sunflower Essence of the Doomsday Boss [ Danmei MTL ]

73: I would rather give a flower a cool breeze

Qin Xiaohan put the sunflower on his knees, looked at the crowded car space, frowned unhappily, and said to Qiao An, "Go to another car."

"Brother Qin? "Qiao An is wronged," but before sitting like this. I, I want to sit with you, I don't know anyone else, it will be very embarrassing to sit together."

However, Qin Xiaohan didn't have the patience to listen to what he said, only because of his humiliation. 

Be patient, because when the sunflower spreads its branches and leaves, the leaves will touch the arm of Liu Wu next to him, and occasionally the big face will touch it.

Although there was no contact with Liu Wu's skin through a layer of clothes, this scene was also extremely dazzling.

This made Qin Xiaohan very unhappy.

He stretched out his hand to protect the sunflower, his cold eyes and gloomy face frightened Liu Wu, so he consciously stayed away from the boss, which made the others crowded even more.

He pursed his lips in embarrassment, lowered his head, and silently went to the back car with extreme aggrieved.

Liu Wu and Xiao Min hurriedly sat down again, and they felt much more comfortable after one person was missing.

As soon as Huang Mao stepped on the accelerator, the off-road vehicle kept up with the convoy in front.

Cheng Yuan ignored their affairs, and went straight to rest in Qin Xiaohan's arms since he got in the car, but he was a little uncomfortable because of the heat, and he always felt uncomfortable.

The temperature has been getting higher and higher in the past two days. 

If it was a stable period before, and now is the time of summer vacation for students, the temperature is the highest.

In addition, Qin Xiaohan's yang energy is very strong, and his body temperature is very high. Cheng Yuan sticks to him and feels that he can smoke from the heat.

Sunflower couldn't take it anymore. It struggled to crawl away from Qin Xiaohan's arms. It wanted to sit on the seat with a flower of its own, away from Qin Xiaohan's big sun.

"Yuanyuan?" Qin Xiaohan's eyes flashed a hint of gloom when he found out that it was trying to escape, but his face remained gentle, he grabbed its pole and asked patiently, "What's the matter? It's sitting on my lap not comfortable?"

Is it more comfortable on other people's legs?

The air pressure around Qin Xiaohan dropped suddenly!

Liu Wu's whole body shivered for a while, and on a hot day, he only felt a chill down his back, he quickly moved to the side, and then bumped into Xiao Min, and suddenly showed a wry smile.

Xiao Min patted his shoulder sympathetically.

Cheng Yuan was dead, Qin Xiaohan's scorching hands wrapped around its pole, as if he was wearing a padded jacket all over his body.

"You'll let me go, it's so hot!" Cheng Yuan screamed and fanned the wind desperately with the leaves. In his soul state, he was red all over, and his mouth was open and he was desperately breathing, like a slap in the face.

Qin Xiaohan was stunned for a moment, and found that Sunflower didn't seem to be resisting him. 

He felt the faint warm wind fanning out of the sunflower leaves again, and then saw that the petals around its big face were curled up a little, not as energetic as in the morning, and immediately understood, "Yuanyuan, are you hot?"