Chapter 449: Let's Talk

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After throwing Shen Dunian's car door, he only took a few steps to bypass the front of the car and open the main driver's door, and sat in with a long body.

Another car door was also slammed shut, shaking off the water stains on his black hair.

Ling Yan's temperament, wrapped in coldness, and his long eyes, which are as deep as the vast sky, are tumbling with thousands of feelings, each of which makes him look very dangerous.

Shen Dunian sat in the passenger seat, looked at him with a cold gaze, and said lightly, "Isn't my words clear enough?"

Jun Yiqing didn't answer her words, and was silent sideways to help her fasten her seat belt.

Ignition of the fire, step on the accelerator, barely buffer the car to turn around, drive out.

The speed is fast, and it's getting faster and faster.

His slender fingers tightly clamped the steering wheel, and the joints were distinct, giving people the illusion of uprooting the steering wheel.

The throttle is getting bigger and bigger, and the whole body is a little fluttery in the rapid speed, and it seems that if it is a little faster, it will be off the ground.

Shen Dunian's heart jerked up.

Jun Yiqing's whole person was like a beast lurking in the shadows at this time, the faint light flickered on him, and half of his cold and beautiful handsome face was hidden in the dark.

His eyes were fixed on the front, his thin lips pursed slightly, and the water stains that slid down his chin dripped down.

The speed of the car has exceeded 200, and his current state is not suitable for driving at all, and if he is not careful, both of them will have braids.

Shen Wannian was shocked by his feeling of wanting to die with her, and wrinkled his eyebrows and said, "Are you crazy!"

Jun Yiqing snorted lightly, and there was light in his eyes: "Hmm." ā€

Shen Wannian's face was a little ugly, she stretched out her hand and slowly covered her stomach, and said in a deep voice: "Drive slowly, I'm uncomfortable." ā€

She could always use a light and soft sentence to extinguish his burning anger enough to burn all things in an instant.

The speed of the car slowly decreased, and Jun Yiqing had 10,000 words stuck in his throat, and he could blurt out at any time, but in the end, he just said dumbly: "Hold on, I'm almost home." ā€

Family.

Does she have a home?

There used to be.

But suddenly one day, there was no more.

Shen Dunian's eyes dimmed instantly, she didn't have the courage to jump out of the car, and she didn't want to do anything to lose her mind, so she turned her head and looked out the window.

The rainwater was constantly beating on the windows, and no matter how hard it was beating, it couldn't penetrate it.

Gradually, in a trance, she saw a familiar scene.

In the rainy season, the leaves of the maple trees on the roadside will be scattered all over the ground.

At that time, Shen Jun was still there, and he would hold an umbrella to block her with a schoolbag under the umbrella, and take her home with a maple leaf.

She had thought that Shen Jun was good to her, but she never thought that Shen Jun would live for her and become the last thing he wanted to live.

If he hadn't saved her at the beginning, he would still be living his idle days and wouldn't have run for the best for her, and he wouldn't have died because of an accident.

But there are no ifs.

None of this is a dream.

The car drove into the community and stopped.

Jun Yiqing let go of the steering wheel, his palm was already red, he pursed his thin lips, picked up the umbrella on the side of his hand and got out of the car, bypassed the front of the car and opened the co-pilot's door.

Shen Dunian looked up and walked down.

She didn't struggle, she didn't resist, she didn't hesitate, she followed him upstairs.

At the door, Jun Yiqing leaned down, fumbled out a key from under the insole, and opened the door for Shen Dunian.

She walked in, calmly changed her shoes, and went to the refrigerator to take out two bottles of mineral water.

Immediately, sitting on the sofa, one bottle was placed in front of her, and the other was placed on her side, and she said in a deep voice: "Jun Yiqing, let's talk." ā€