After all, Qu Wanjing will soon be eager to pinch me to death, and if he wants to say it, he will definitely only pick up the bad ones, and I don't want to talk to him.

"Mr. Qu, don't mean it, I have to leave beforehand. "I'm not interested in knowing how he knows I'm working overtime.

He reached out and grabbed my arm, and when he saw my gaze fall on his hand, he quickly let go of his hand.

I pursed my lips and shook my head, stepping back a bit before saying, "Anything else?"

"I'll give it to you. He looked modest, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and there was an air of elegance all over his body. At one point, I suspected that I had recognized the wrong person.

A burst of laughter came from behind me, and I looked back in horror. It's not good, sure enough, I heard it right, those eight women actually just got off work.

If they saw me like this, they might say something disgusting.

I glanced at Qu Wanyi and got into his car, observing them through the glass.

Qu Wanyi started to set off, and the clouds flowed smoothly. I leaned back in my seat and exhaled deeply, what a thief!

"Mr. Qu, I'm sorry just now!" I just wanted to borrow his car to hide.

"Mingmei, you wouldn't have been so polite to me before. His grip on the steering wheel tightened, and he pursed his lips and suddenly turned to look at me.

I panicked for a moment, the old me, yes, that was the old me!

"Mr. Qu, just stop in front!" I pointed to the intersection in front of me, and my voice became a little hoarse.

The atmosphere was so awkward that I thought it would be better for me to get out of the car early, and I was already sweating in just a few words.

She didn't seem to hear me, and just arrived at the intersection I pointed, urged the accelerator and passed the fork next to it.

"You've already moved, don't lie to me!" he rested one hand on the steering wheel and the other on the window, a little lazy.

Looking at my eyes, they were as black as the sea, and there was a deep affection that I was afraid to read, at least that one caught me off guard.

I hurriedly turned my eyes away, staring at the strange light outside the car window, and my heart was very uncomfortable.

"I wasn't going to lie to you!" I muttered quietly, pretending not to care.

He pursed his lips all the time, never spoke again and drove intently, and those memories were like fragments of memory constantly putting together in my mind, which made me feel very uncomfortable.

I don't know if it's because there are too many sad memories, and I feel like I'm crying at this moment, my eyes are sour and uncomfortable, and I sneezed several times in a row.

He took a blanket from behind and placed it on top of me, and I waved my hand to put it back in place.

He happened to be parked on the side of the road downstairs in my house, and I hurriedly opened the door, and the hand resting on the car door was suddenly held by him.

I shook a little, and looked at the big hands that were on my hands, and I was stunned, as if it had been like this before!

I took a breath, turned my head and smiled at him, "Mr. Qu, I'm here, thank you!"

He looked at me with a look of secrecy in his eyes, and my words made her frown, "Mingmei, do you have to be so alien to me?"

His tone, though a little fierce, did not give me that feeling of oppression, and even then my heart was still choked.

I'm afraid if I knew that I had robbed his sister's man, he wouldn't have treated me like this!

I moved my fingers, and his hand pressed tighter, "Answer me!"

I smiled and turned my head to meet his gaze, "Your sister called you, right?"