Chapter 94

Yan Xiruo looked behind her. The thugs who chased her disappeared in the sight.

The locomotive ran quickly through the turbulent traffic. Several times, she thought that she would bump into the car next to her, but it was just a thrilling brush. He drove very fast, just like a sports car driving on the highway, surrounded by neon, buildings and traffic.

She felt that sitting in the cloud night flying car, that kind of speed and thrill to the extreme, let her heart seem to hang in the throat.

The hands on his belly are constantly increasing strength. I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, I'll be thrown down by the speed of wind and lightning.

The sharp wind blows, and the sharp smell of tobacco and mint wafts from her nose. Although he didn't do anything to her, her face is more red than ever.

Through the tunnel, driving through the alley, the ear from time to time heard the owners of dissatisfaction call and curse, however, in the speed between life and death, there is no anger, fear, some are exciting and exciting blood boiling.

Yan Xiruo leans her small face against his broad and strong back. She can't remember anything in her mind. For a moment, she feels that even if she dies like this, she will have no regrets.

he stops in front of a seven-star hotel, takes off his helmet, and looks at her small, pink and rosy face and eyebrows, "are you afraid?"

Yan Xiruo also took off his helmet, and his long hair was flying around under the wind of the night. One of the strands crossed his angular face and was full of intoxicating fragrance. He picked up the long hair and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it.

Seeing his sudden move, Yan Xiruo's cheeks were even more red and hot, and her long eyelashes were light. She did not dare to look directly into his dark eyes. Her voice was like a mosquito, "thank you."

Although I don't know why he would ride a Harley motorcycle in the narrow alley, like a God to save her from the bad hands, but she is from the heart to thank him.

Night Jue Mo's action is agile, Xiao SA jumps off the locomotive, the long arm extends to take her into the bosom. Soft chest close to his broad chest, she did not respond, his thin lips against her red ear, "accompany me to drink a glass of wine?"

The expression in his eyes was too dark and complicated for Yan Xiruo to see through. But at the moment, she didn't know where to go. Her mind and heart were in a mess. She also wanted to drown her worries with wine.

Picking her lips, she nodded, "OK."

When we arrived at the presidential suite reserved by yejue Mo, after a while, the room service with bow tie came in with the dining car, on which there were several different types of wine.

Red wine, wine, whisky, rum.

Night Jue Mo low voice asked Yan Xiruo, "what do you want to drink?"

Yan Xiruo picked a bottle of very high concentration and strong aftereffect Lang mu, "this one!"

The waiter set out the cup and drove the dining car away.

Yan Xiruo filled the two cups with wine. She looked at the yejue ink with calm face and deep eyes, pursed her lips and gave a faint smile. "Mr. night, I'd like to offer you this cup. Thank you for helping me repeatedly. Although I know that you are close to me because of a sudden rise, you want to take away the film, but you don't play a trick. The purpose is clear. I think you are not too bad." Unlike grandfather and Lu Jingchen, they are obviously good to her. In fact?

Thinking of being cheated and hurt by close people, Yan Xiruo felt a colic in his chest. He raised his head and poured a mouthful of liquor.

Drink too quickly, throat suddenly like fire, her red eyes, tears are choked by the strong taste. On the contrary, ye Jue Mo, who sits on one side, has a clear long finger holding a glass of wine. Instead of taking a big SIP like her, he sips it with gentle and elegant sips.

He looks like a noble young man who came out of the middle ages. It's hard for Yan Xiruo to connect him with his appearance of riding a motorcycle in the turbulent traffic.

This man, deep and changeable, is really elusive, but no matter which side, is so magnetic and charming.

"Mr. night, do you think I'm stupid?" Drink wine, Yan Xi if not as restrained as before, her eyes watery looking at the silent man.

Night Jue Mo looks at her that looks like the fog gauze hazy in the eyes, tightly purses the next thin lip. Does this woman have some common sense? Don't you know what kind of consequences will be produced by showing such eyes in front of men?

The throat knot rolled, his eye color turns deep, "why do those people chase you?"

Yan Xiruo drew back the sight on him, bowed his head, and poured a mouthful of wine fiercely. His voice was sad and said, "I was hurt and cheated by the most trusted and intimate people. You didn't lie to me. My father was addicted to drugs, and my brother failed to invest one after another. It's all related to my grandfather. " Heart sad and dull pain, like a hammer hard hit to the chest, she sucked nose, eyes red, "I really don't understand, why does grandfather do this?" Said, she toward night Jue Mo side moved a few minutes, two people's body almost close together, "night Mr., am I as beautiful as heaven? My grandfather thinks that I will be able to give birth to his grandson with the best genes in the future? "

She slightly lifted the small jaw, with a little blush. Her face was close to him, with a layer of misty water mist in her eyes. Under her pretty Qiong nose, her pink lips opened slightly, and her drunken appearance was charming and naive.Night Jue Mo did not respond to her words, you Mou deeply sipped the wine.

Yan Xiruo saw that he was always silent. She poked his strong arm with the strength of her wine and her slender fingers. "Do you speak? I am so beautiful that people and gods are angry. Therefore, my grandfather wants to force me to stay in the Lu family, and you always want to get me."

before the words are finished, the man who has not said a word can't help but sneer and put down the wine glass, and he pinches it Her small jaw, "so narcissistic?"

He did not use any force on his hand. His rough finger belly pressed on her delicate skin, with a subtle and tiny electric current. Her heart suddenly jumped, but her face was filled with an unconvinced smile, "how can I narcissize? If I'm not beautiful, why do you always help me? Do you have enough to hold on to? " Jiuzhuang's words are not wrong at all. Normally, she can't talk to him in such a narcissistic tone.

Ye Jue Mo did not say anything more, the cold and hard face outline softened a little under the white light. He held her slender wrist and pulled hard, and she fell into his broad and hard chest.

Yan Xiruo hands against his shoulder, look with a little bit of shock, "what do you do?"

Slender fingers pick up her small chin, thin lips pick up a smile like arc, "not feel very beautiful, I see, where is the beauty?"

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