Chapter 2380 Gets What You Want (3)

Han Qiqing's unyielding character showed up again.

"Who said I can't wash? I can!"

Song Shijun followed her and said, "Okay, okay, you can wash, our Qiqing is great, we can do everything, including taking a shower, but don't you want to sleep now? Then go to sleep first, wake up and wash."

Han Qiqing felt very comfortable hearing him praise herself, so she nodded.

After a while, she leaned on the car window and looked out.

"A lot of cars... Ah, I saw a little bit, I want to drink a little bit!"

Han Qiqing suddenly became excited and reached out to open the door.

Fortunately, the driver remembers to lock the door, otherwise it will be dangerous.

The door wouldn't open and the car didn't stop.

Han Qiqing patted the car window aggrievedly and said, "Whoa, why don't you let me drink a little? I want to drink a little..."

"I'll drink it for you, and I'll buy it for you when I get home, okay?"

Song Shijun coaxed her, seeing that it was about to turn, he stretched out his hand to pull her back, lest she hit the car door.

Han Qiqing was suddenly torn off, her body was unstable, and she fell towards him.

Song Shijun hurriedly protected her.

Han Qiqing leaned on his shoulder, becoming a little more well-behaved.

She raised her hand and looked at her fingers with half-closed eyes, as if she was looking at something.

"It's almost time to reach your house, so please hold on." Song Shijun also drank some wine. Although he was not drunk, he was a little tired.

Han Qiqing sighed and said, "Shijun."

"Ok?"

Han Qiqing sighed again, "The little ring is so beautiful..."

Song Shijun replied, "It's quite beautiful."

Han Qiqing sighed deeply, "I'm so envious, I also want..."

In fact, what is important is not the ring, but the heart of the person who gave the ring.

Song Shijun said, "You will have it."

"When will it be?" Han Qiqing asked, thinking of something, her face was sullen, "No one gave it to me..."

She doesn't even have a boyfriend.

No one would pay such attention to her.

Before Song Shijun could speak, Han Qiqing got up suddenly and shook him, "I want it! Shijun, or you can buy it for me! It's fine to be exactly the same as Xiaoxiao."

Song Shijun couldn't laugh or cry, "How can I afford it..."

He is not as rich as Yin Shaojie.

Besides, in his capacity, if he spends such a large sum of money, he will be investigated.

Han Qiqing pouted, "I'll give you money to buy it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he thought of something, and his little face was bitter.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

I really envy the rich!

If people from Shangde heard this, they would probably vomit blood and die.

You, Miss Han, one of the four great families, are all called poor, how can others live? !

Song Shijun comforted her, "Didn't you say that when you pass your brother's review exam, he will give you the pocket money that was deducted earlier? Then you will have money, and you won't have to study so hard in the future, so you have to study hard." Review, you know?"

Han Qiqing tilted her head, wondering if she understood.

She nodded blankly, "Oh."

Finally, seeing the gate of the Han family from a distance, Song Shijun heaved a sigh of relief.

"Okay, your home is here."

"Oh!" Han Qiqing nodded heavily, stood up suddenly, and hit the roof of the car again with a bang.

Song Shijun didn't have time to stop her, so he could only look at her amusedly.

The driver who just opened the door heard the sound and asked worriedly, "Miss, are you okay?"

"fine……"

Moisture rolled in Han Qiqing's eyes, and she insisted that she was fine.

Song Shijun stretched out his hand and rubbed the place she just bumped into, and asked, "Does it hurt?"