C4 (2/2)
There were dried blood stains on Leng Xia's lips, which made her feel very uncomfortable. The tip of her pink tongue stuck out, unconsciously licking the blood.
The blood on her lips was bright red, like a Resurrection Lily blooming slowly.
Xiao Bu Dian seemed to hear the sound of his adam's apple sliding.
”Get up, the wind is strong here, you'll catch cold. Furthermore, you can't just squat here forever and easily encounter bad people. ”
When he spoke, his words were as precious as gold.
The dark night indeed made people more vulnerable, even though it was a cool summer that never showed its fragility. The girl slowly stood up. He followed him to the car.
The low-key but luxurious limousine was indeed spacious and comfortable.
The dim overhead lights were misty and ambiguous colors.
The man sat upright and solemn as usual. His gaze fell on the person beside him.
He clearly wasn't a person who loved to spy on others, but at this moment, he already had a lot of guesses in his mind.
Last night, she was still in his mind, even though he had schemed and schemed against her to leave the scene. Why did she look so miserable today, like an abandoned little animal?
The girl leaned her head against the window. There were still wet tears on her eyelashes. Her clothes were wet, and the outline of her underwear could be seen. And when his suit was draped over her, it was like an open embrace, protecting her.
Xiao Bu Dian's ears were burning with passion as he quickly shifted his gaze away.
”Where are you going?”
After he opened his mouth, he suddenly felt a lot of regret.
He had asked the same question twice already. This was truly not in accordance with his rules.
Moreover, he had already spoken so many words, yet the other party refused to even reply with a single word.
Why did he have to keep asking again and again?
”Endless Night bar.” The girl's sudden opening and address had caught him off guard.
The man glanced sideways, a bunch of words that he wanted to say in his heart.
Why are you going to the bar so late at night?
In your current condition, shouldn't you bandage your wounds and change your clothes before going home and having a good rest?
It's such a messy place, and you're so young, you should take care of yourself.
With such a complicated place, you'll be in danger.
Do you know how much a man would want to bully you with something like this?
”To the address she gave us.” The man instructed the driver in the front row in a cold tone.
It's none of your business if it's so late and they go wherever they like.
With her current state, she was willing to leave without bandaging or changing clothes, without going back to rest.
He was already an adult and was responsible for his own actions.
Don't forget what she looked like last night. How could a person who made Liang Yu lose face be bullied by others? It was good enough that she didn't bully others.
Since he was already in this state, why did he have to go to a place like a bar?
Xiao Bu Dian furrowed his brows. This was the first time he had a desire to find out what was going on in the heart of a girl that he was not familiar with.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the girl's perfect and delicate profile, as well as her white and plump earlobes.
Who bullied her?
The sudden ringing of his cell phone disturbed the silence.
Xiao Bu Dian's passionate gaze fell on the changing neon lights outside the window, while the girl slowly opened her bag and took out her phone.
The voice of the phone rang in Xiao Ming's ears.
”Tides... ”Hmm …” I'll be there in a minute... No need... You don't have to pick me up... I caught a ride... ”It's a kind uncle …”
Xiao Bu Dian could no longer hear anything, he could only hear the words' Uncle '.
His eyes were cold as he examined his own blurry reflection in the window.
He's only thirty-two years old! Thirty-two years old! Thirty-two years old!
Uncle! Uncle! Uncle!
He was actually just a ”kind uncle”!
He didn't have a single strand of white hair. He was the number one diamond bachelor in the media.
He was actually just a ”kind uncle”!
Xiao Ming let out a breath of relief as he ran his fingers through his hair by his ears. He turned his face to the side and continued to look at the neon lights outside the window.
It was said that when he looked at things from this angle, it was his most perfect moment.