Chapter 15: The unruly daughter conquers the cold warlord 14

The atmosphere suddenly became a little ambiguous. Liu Huaijin's long body was a head higher than Shu Ange's footing. He lowered his head slightly, his expression focused and cold, and Shu Ange's face was reflected in his eyes.

Shu Ange blushed when he saw him, his fingers curled up unconsciously, and his nails digged into his palm.

"As long as you know."

Liu Huaijin suddenly said such a sentence, which made Shu Ange's face full of black lines. In this situation, it is rare to say that I have never blamed you, and the worst thing to do is to say sorry.

He was also too puzzled. He was about to give a bad review to Shu Ange, when a system prompt came in his mind: "The target favorability score is +5, and the current favorability score is 35."

Shu Ange's eyes lit up, she was blaming Liu Huaijin in the wrong way, but she didn't expect him to be a typical person who dislikes integrity.

Just then, the phone rang.

Shu Ange smiled apologetically, and gestured with his hand to his ear: "I'm sorry, I'll take a call."

The phone was behind Liu Huaijin, and when she passed him, he didn't move at all, and Shu Ange could feel the heat coming from him.

After picking up the phone, Shu Ange said hello gently.

The voice of Yang Yuqi came from over there. The old-fashioned telephones used in this era are very bulky, but the voice is very loud.

So after Shu Ange raised the microphone, Liu Huaijin could hear Yang Yuqi's voice clearly.

"Bao'er, I have already bought the Browning pistol you asked for earlier. Should it be delivered to the Bai family or to your pharmaceutical factory?"

After coming to the era when he might fall into war at any time, what Shu Ange wanted most was a self-defense pistol, but Bai Xingye was afraid that she would accidentally injure herself, so she did not want to give her a gun, so she could only ask Yang Yuqi to help.

She didn't expect him to finish the matter so quickly, and Shu Ange didn't even expect Liu Huaijin to be by her side, she smiled and said, "Thank you then, just send it to the pharmaceutical factory tomorrow, don't tell my father. Thank you. Brother Yuqi, I still have something to do here, I will contact you when I am busy."

After Yang Yuqi said a few more words over there, the two disconnected the phone.

Liu Huaijin took two steps forward, put her hand on the phone, almost encircling Shu Ange, she leaned back, and said uncomfortably, "Well, I asked Yang Yuqi to buy a Bronco for me. Ning pistol."

What is it like to be in close contact with a generation of warlords? Shu Ange felt that his breathing was a little short.

"You know him very well, he calls you Bao'er."

Liu Huaijin's speech was seldom in tones, and even the questions were plain and straightforward. Under his Shen Ruyoutan's gaze, Shu Ange felt for a moment that she was like a little wife who was caught climbing a wall.

"Uh, have you forgotten about Liu Shaoshuai? Bai and Yang are family friends. Brother Yuqi has always cared about me like a brother."

He didn't speak, just reached out and took something out of his arms and slapped it on the table.

With a snap, Shu Ange was taken aback when he saw that the pistol was on the table. Fortunately, the muzzle of the gun was not aimed at her.

Liu Huaijin lowered her body again, almost touching Shu Ange's face, and said word by word, "My woman, you don't need someone else's pistol."

He was too close, and the warm breath hit Shu Ange's cheeks. Her face burned red in an instant, and her heartbeat accelerated.

She, she, is she being teased? Shu Ange's legs are a little weak, and his arms are not supported, and he leans on the table, and is pulled up by Liu Huaijin's waist.

His hands were wrapped around her waist, he focused his eyes on her, Shu Ange could hear his steady heartbeat, his whole body was about to explode, he pushed him away as if fleeing, and stammered: "Men and women don't kiss, kiss, Liu, Liu Shaoshuai."

Liu Huaijin grabbed her wrist, her eyes deepened: "Call me the young marshal, eh?"

(The girl's heart is bursting, and if you love me, I will collect it and recommend it)