Chapter 3101

"Well, a little tired." Duan man said. At the moment she saw Zhou Liye, she subconsciously looked away. Now she doesn't know what kind of expression to face him.

"I'll take you back to rest first. There is a person in charge here. Don't worry." Zhou Liye said.

Duan Manyu nodded. Now she really doesn't want to stay here.

After saying goodbye to the Baili family, Duan Manyu followed Zhou Liye into his car.

"Go to sleep first," he said.

"I... don't want to go back to my home now," she said. She hasn't sorted out her emotions yet, for fear that if her emotions get out of control and her parents see her, they will be sad again.

"Then go to my apartment and have a rest," he said. "It's not far from here anyway."

"Didn't you say you were taking me to a place today? Where?" she asked suddenly.

"I'll go next time. You have a good rest today," he said.

She pursed her lips, and her fingers slightly grasped the hem of her clothes, as if she was making up her mind, "I want to go now." suddenly she wanted to know where he was going to take her. If he didn't go today, maybe she would never go.

"You..." he smiled, unaware of her complex psychological activities at the moment, "well, I'll take you." then he started the car.

She slowly closed her eyes and leaned against the back of the sofa of the car, but her brain could not be empty. She always flashed the words that Guan Li and Li Zilin said to her, scenes and scenes.

What is her love for? Does it not exist from the beginning? Is she still stuck in this game?

And the funny thing is that she posted the game herself. She actively pursued him and said she wanted to associate with him.

He just put the choice in front of her. She chose such a path.

Who is to blame? Blame him? Blame him for designing her like this? Or should I blame myself? Blame yourself for your delusions?

Her head has been aching faintly, and her chest feels very stuffy, which makes her feel out of breath.

Finally, the car stopped, and his voice sounded in her ear, "Man Yu, here we are."

The voice was so gentle that she felt drunk. Slowly opened his eyes, and what came into his eyes was his beautiful face.

In my heart, there was another sudden pain. I thought I would never fall in love with a man like him, but the reality was that I slapped her hard. She not only fell in love, but also loved miserably.

She turned her head and looked out of the window. At the moment, the car was parked at the door of a church. It looked very remote around, and the church was not big. It could even be described as quiet.

Is this where he's bringing her? After they got out of the car, she looked at him suspiciously.

He smiled, raised her hand and said, "go in."

She almost subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand and pull it back from his hand. Only in the end, she didn't pull it back, but let him hold it quietly.

It's like being sentimentally attached. Maybe... When some words are asked, there will never be such a touch again.

What is the truth? Even if she maintains this illusion, how long can it last?