Get on, get in?
Nian Xiaomu froze in place, the slightly cool breeze, still blowing gently in her ears.
Every now and then it curled the bangs between her forehead, revealing her bare and full forehead.
Instead, she took a step backwards as if her eyes had been opened to the sky.
If it were normal, with such a limited edition sports car driving her, and a handsome man at the wheel, she would have gone crazy all night long.
But now, after experiencing the question “Young Han, do you like men or women”.
She looked at the sports car in front of her and felt like a hearse to hell ……
The one way kind!
She just hates that she didn’t have one or two more drinks, so now she can pretend to be drunk, get in the car and fall asleep!
Drunk ……
As soon as those four words flashed through her mind, her eyes lit up.
The moment the word “drunk” flashed through her mind, her eyes lit up, “Young master, you’ve just been drinking, you can’t drive!”
If you can’t drive, you can’t drive her.
They could each go home, and when they woke up tomorrow, maybe he would forget about today’s events.
Smart as she is!
The next moment, she saw Yu Yuehan sitting in the car, the corners of his mouth rising in a sneer.
The corners of his eyes were slightly raised, as if he was laughing at her naivety.
His eyes crossed her face before he dropped his eyes to glance at his luxury watch.
Before Nian Xiaomu could figure out what was going on, she saw an incomparably familiar saloon car, driving towards them.
It stopped steadily at the roadside.
The driver got out of the car and respectfully walked up to the sports car, opening the door for him, “Young master.”
“……”
Nian Xiaomu watched dumbly as he stepped out of the car.
His earlier remark about getting into the car was not to send her back, but just to ask her to get into the car and wait for the driver to come over together?
“How much longer are you going to stand?” As Yu Yuehan walked towards the caravan, his black eyes glanced indifferently in the direction of Nian Xiaomu, who instantly shuddered and followed nimbly to the car.
All the way to the car, Nian Xiaomu shrank into a corner, hoping that Yu Yuehan would forget her existence.
The game or whatever, it was really too harmful.
How about she apologize to him now?
Say that she just had a brain fart and wasn’t doubting his S*xuality?
Yu Yuehan leaned back against the car cushion, his eyes slightly averted, and soon noticed the person sitting across from him, almost tangled in a ball.
She had drunk a lot of wine tonight, and her white face was, well, slightly red.
When the light from the roadside hit her face, a layer of fluffy skin could be seen, reflecting with her somewhat dazed eyes, looking a bit naive.
Like she’d had too much to drink.
She looked nervous, biting her lip, turning it red.
She opened her mouth a few times to say something, but then silently swallowed it back.
A look of “I want to admit my mistake, but I don’t have the courage”.
The low pressure in the car persisted.
No one said anything.
“The car stopped in front of the villa.
The driver turned around, “Young master, we’ve arrived.”
Nian Xiaomu was the first to react, holding back as if he was in a hurry, reaching out to open the door.
The next second, her wrist was clasped by someone.
When she looked up in dismay, she was met with a pair of dark eyes, like a deep pool, with ripples and circles.
She shrank back in fear, “Young master, impulsiveness is the devil, killing is ……”
Before the word “crime” could be uttered, a long, slender finger picked up her chin.
His head was pressed down towards her.
