In the closed carriage, there was a slight tension in the air.

Tang Qing looks at the man who stops suddenly. He looks at the front, but the line of his side face looks a little tight.

Tang Qing looked at him silently for a moment, then reached out to open the door It's very close to where I live. I'll just walk back by myself

The man raised his hand and locked the door directly.

Tang Qing twisted the door a few times and found that he couldn't open it, so he took the handle back in silence.

She sat in the seat of the car, looked down at the clothes in her arms and asked softly, "what do you want to say?"

Xiao Fengting did not say that he made it directly.

His slender body rushed towards her, pressed her in the front passenger seat, and then bit her hard on the lip.

Tang Qing ate pain, low sob, into the eyes, is the man's face sneering: "should not wait for me to put you on, you just know what I want to do?"

Rich men, are they so inexplicable now?

Tang Qing found his voice for a long time, "you You want me to prepare... "

"What preparation?" He haughtily lifted his chin, that handsome and elegant face, in the moonlight presents a kind of cold perfect, "I pursue you, still need to wait for you to agree?"

All of a sudden An inexplicable confession.

Tang Qing is a little weak. She finds that she has no way to deal with this man. No matter in terms of three views or life, they are too poor. She can't understand the brain circuit of a man like Xiao Fengting.

"I have someone I like."

"You didn't marry him." He squinted at her, got up from her, sat up straight, straightened his sleeves, with his innate arrogance and strength, "even if you marry him, I have the right to pursue you."

This guy The whole one three view is not correct.

Tang Qing didn't care about him.

She sat on the copilot holding her clothes in a daze.

The car started again.

She stopped under a tree a hundred meters away from where she lived.

Tang Qing walked out of the car and saw Xiao Fengting also opened the door.

"No," she said hastily, "you don't have to take this road."

The man steps for a while, and then still comes to cut her hair, and looks down at her.

The yellow light of street lamp mottled on his long body, so that the pair of light colored eyes dyed with a touch of gentle light.

He asked her, "do you like the skirt?"

Tang tilt down his head, looking at his skirt, or the first time a man sent her clothes, she slightly embarrassed.

"Well It's beautiful. " "I'll clean it up and give it back to you," she thought

The man standing in front of her, smelling speech, chuckled. He raised his hand and rubbed the hair he had just cut. "If you don't like it, throw it in the garbage can."

Tang Qing pursed his lips.

"What I sent out has no reason for others to return it." He was smiling, with a soft light in his beautiful eyes. "And this dress, when I saw it for the first time, seemed to fit you. ——That's true. "

Tang Qing felt his heartbeat and missed a beat.

This is still For the first time in years, I was praised by a man.

Although, it's just the appearance.