I thought this was over, I got on the wrong car. The various bloody plots in the TV series quickly came to mind.

What if it's a black car? How do I escape the driver's clutches?

What if it's a "stallion" that eats people and doesn't spit out bones?

Also, if I rob money and find out that I don't have any money, will it ......

I didn't dare to think about it anymore, I was afraid that I would not be killed by him, but I would scare my own to death.

I covered my mouth in horror and said incoherently in panic: "I...... I don't want you to apologize, let alone make compensation, we don't owe each other anything in the future. ”

"But I want to compensate you."

"...... "Is there nowhere to spend more money?"

"I'm going to get out of the car, let me go." I pulled the handle hard, and even I felt a little distressed, will this luxury car be damaged by me?

Wen Yimo looked indifferent, no matter how I pulled or shouted, he was indifferent.

I don't know if it was because I turned on the air conditioner or what, but I shivered with cold, and a bad feeling hit me.

Subsequently, the car stopped at the door of a five-star hotel, and before I could react, Wen Yimo had already unbuckled my seat belt for me, picked it up and entered the hotel.

"Hey, what are you doing!" The more I struggled, the more he held me tightly.

He whispered in his ear, "I won't do anything to you, so settle down."

All...... All...... I went into the hotel, and I said no! Are you stupid for me?

If you come, you will be safe, I will kill God when I meet God, and kill Buddha when I meet Buddha! As long as he dares to touch me, I will bite him, scratch him, and fight with him!

However, when I think about it, if he really doesn't have that idea, doesn't it seem that I am thinking evilly?

Entering the hotel, all eyes shifted to us.

I was covered in mud, like a begging wanderer, out of place in this luxurious hotel. Wen Yimo's white shirt was also yellowed, stained with a little mud on my body, but it couldn't hide his innate noble temperament at all.

"Wen Shao, what do you need me to do for you?" A man in a high-end suit walked over, looked at me in surprise, quickly regained his composure, and asked Wen Yimo respectfully.

"Find two clean clothes and shoes, one for each man." Wen Yimo said lightly, and directly hugged me to the elevator.

I have to say that the staff of this hotel are very efficient, and it only takes ten minutes to deliver the clothes.

"Wen Shao, the clothes you want."

Wen Yimo replied and motioned for him to put it on the table.

Then he turned to me and said, "You go take a shower first."

I said, "Huh? "Oh" for a long time, he walked to the bathroom door with his clothes before he reacted, and looked at him vigilantly, "I want to go home!" ”

"I'll talk about it after taking a shower."

"No way!"

"Don't think about it." With a commanding tone, I was not allowed to refuse.

All right! I can't wash it!

But, uh, this dress, sure enough, the staff still can't boast! I was given a uniform! A pair of 14cm heels! What do you mean?

I gritted my teeth, stomped my feet, and had no other way, so I finally put it on.

Heaven testifies that for a woman like me, she has never worn such revealing clothes in more than twenty years of life. Usually they wear short-sleeved T-shirts, long pants, and flat shoes, and they are dressed as students.

I opened the door awkwardly, kept pulling down the hem of my skirt, and Wen Yimo was leaning against the bathroom door in a lazy chair to play with his phone.

His gaze lingered on me for a long time, and I took a few steps back with my hands on my chest in fear, and I was too shy to look up, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Wen Yimo noticed my embarrassment, turned his eyes away, and said something angry that made me want to kill him immediately. "I thought you were an 'airfield.'"

Feel the disgust of Chiguoguo!

I glared at him viciously.

"Liu Chenxi?" Wen Yimo asked uncertainly.

I looked stunned: "How do you know my name?"

"We ...... Haven't you ever seen it. Wen Yimo said in an affirmative tone.

I muttered quietly, "I'm an innocent girl, where would I know you, a stinky rascal?" I don't even know your name! ”

When Wen Yimo heard this, he stretched out his hand very gentlemanly and introduced himself: "Miss Liu, hello, my name is Wen Yimo."

I decided to ignore him, straighten my clothes with my hands, and brush my hair.

Hmph, I won't shake your hand. He said four words meaningfully: "I have admired the name for a long time."

The son of Wen Ying, the richest man in City A, has long heard that he is an out-and-out gentleman, and his "glorious deeds" have also heard a little.

The three sentences do not deviate from the topic: "Excuse me, Mr. Wen, can I go?" didn't wait for him to agree, just turned around and left.

Wen Yimo strode forward and blocked my way, "It's okay to go, but I have one condition." After a pause, he continued: "Leave your phone number and keep in touch in the future."

I asked, "What if I don't want to?"

"Do you think you have a choice?" Wen Yimo is out of a qiē look like he is in control.

I really don't have a choice, I can only leave if I say it. "My phone number is XXXXXXXXXXX, can I go?"

He stopped again, "Wait until I change my clothes and send you back." ”

Without even thinking about it, I rejected him, "No need. ”

"You'd better think about it before you answer."

"...... "It's past twelve o'clock now, it's not convenient to take a taxi, and it's not safe for me to be a girl." Helplessly said, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

He nodded in satisfaction.

That's it, I got acquainted with him. It is only now that I finally understand why I had a bad premonition at the beginning, because from that day on, Wen Yimo was always "ghostly" and often "encountered" me in various places.

Wen Yimo made a "soul-collecting" gesture at me, and I rolled my eyes at him.

Wen Yimo continued to accuse himself: "Since I met you, I have cut off contact with those women, don't believe you." As he spoke, he took out his phone, clicked on the address book, and put it in front of my eyes.

"I don't watch!"

"Look, look." Wen Yi was indifferent, but I only gave up by glancing at him.

Sure enough, Little Mei Linda Ah May's phone number was deleted, and I snorted: "Whether you have any contact with your group of warblers and Yanyan has nothing to do with me."

Wen Yimo approached me with a hippie smile, "Why is it okay?" It's all for your words, can I talk about the two of us now? ”

Thinking of what he said a few days ago, I can't help but feel like I was lifting a stone to hit my feet, I never expected that he would really abandon his "beauty group".

I frowned slightly and said, "We don't know each other."

"Wouldn't it be nice if I knew you?"

"......" where is it cooked? I've only known each other for more than a month, okay!