Nonsense!

I turned around and walked quickly.

I think he's just joking, and he doesn't have to take what he says seriously.

Moreover, my heart is now broken, and when it heals, I am afraid that it will also form a hard callus, and it is hard for me to imagine that I will still fall in love with a certain man in a short time.

Therefore, when this task of life has to be completed, maybe I am afraid of loneliness and want a home, I will find a simple, suitable man for me, marry him, and spend ordinary years.

And this suitable person, I don't think it will be Mr. Lin.

He is too complicated, and he is full of danger, and once he sinks, I am afraid that he will never recover.

(But then I found out that love is not a thing of intelligent control at all, you can do what you want, you don't know where it is in the last second, and the next second it will come, and you can't prevent it...... ）

He followed, and I wanted to get a taxi, but he grabbed me by the arm and pulled me to the Bentley parked on the side of the road.

The driver was still the lady in the morning, and she had already gotten out of the car, walked around and respectfully opened the door.

Mr. Lin didn't say a word, and took my hand to get into the car.

The car started, but he didn't speak, and he couldn't see any face.

In the busy streets, the people returning home are in a hurry, I think of my usual point, after work, I rush to the vegetable market to choose He Yong's favorite vegetables.

A home, a room with warm lights, a room filled with the smell of food, a lover who stays together, and a child around the knee......

Once upon a time, this was all I longed for the future.

Suddenly my heart was sour, and I turned my head to look out the window, my eyes red.

"Second sister two. He spoke, low and magnetic.

"Huh?" I sniffed and continued to look out the window, my back to him.

"I'm not ......," he turned to look at me, "the so-called number one." ”

"What?" I was stunned, and turned abruptly to sit face to face with him.

The corners of his lips went up, and he smiled and said, "Don't be too happy! You put me to sleep, and that money can't be repaid!"

"......" I quietly glanced at the driver's lady, embarrassed.

"If you change to another woman and give me a million, I won't let her touch a finger of me. He smiled even more.

Am I anything special?

"You're different. His big hand landed on my hair and patted it gently.

"What's the difference?" I asked.

But he only smiled and did not speak.

I frowned, was silent for a while, and smiled, "There is a kind of man who will say the same thing as all women - I am only serious about you because you are different from them." ”

Mr. Lin's eyebrows tightened, and he turned his head to stare at me.

I ignored him, turned around and continued to look out the window at the streetscape.

After the car crossed a few streets, Mr. Lin remained silent all the way, and I turned around strangely, it turned out that he was asleep.

In the faint night, under the lights, the silhouette of the man is so beautiful. The high nose bridge, the angular lip line, and the proud jaw are like flowing water.

If he's not the "number one", that's really good, at least I can be friends with him happily.

But is what he said true, or is it a lie to me?

He slept deeply, snoring softly, and looked extremely tired. What did he do last night?

I thought of him and the middle-aged lady inexplicably, and I felt a little uncomfortable.

Suddenly, his body moved, and his long arms stretched out, and he was already around my waist. The man's warm palm, clasping my waist and limbs, pressed me unceremoniously into his arms.

"What are you thinking?" he asked, his face lowered, just a few centimeters away from mine.

I was hugged by his chest and pressed against his chest, and I tried to break free in frustration, but I couldn't move. The man's crisp and pleasant smell made me a little uncontrollable drunk.

I remembered the night before when I came back drunk, and his domineering deep kiss.