"What did you say?!"

"Fan Yike and I do have a work relationship. Privately, we've only seen each other individually, and you're right, she's also my blind date. ”

"You don't have to tell me this, it's all irrelevant to me." The girl's tone was stiff, and her expression was even more cold. "We were just involved in a traffic accident and couldn't talk about anything else."

Her attitude was like an invisible air net, instantly restraining the air in the car. The cold wind at the air outlet seemed to be condensed, and Seungjun only felt irritability all over his body. For the first time, he experienced what it was like to be ignored.

"Can you let me go?" She didn't look at him, but twisted her face to the side. She tapped the handle on the door twice. The car was as quiet as death, and the sound sounded particularly deafening.

Seungjun felt as if there was a rising flame in his heart, scorching his blood little by little, and her action was undoubtedly adding firewood to the scorching fire. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed one of the girl's arms. The girl was excited, "What are you doing!?" She tilted her head, glanced at him in a hurry, and quickly slapped him with her other hand, her fingers picking at him with brute force. Seungjun took advantage of the situation to hold the girl's other arm and pulled her body over stiffly. The girl shrunk stiffly, she seemed a little scared. Her snort became more and more rapid, and her eyes flashed. Seungjun suddenly discovers that the fawn he had been waiting for all night has finally appeared.

The girl's eyes were like a dense forest in the moonlight, and the fawn trembled, sometimes hiding in the dark shade of the trees, sometimes jumping into the moonlight. Her body trembled slightly, "Mr. Jing, please respect yourself." She said with a suppressed breath.

Before she could finish speaking, Seungjun had already kissed her. Her lips were very soft, as if two plump rose petals were soaked in the water letter cake. Her lips were tightly closed, and his tongue could not penetrate it several times. Seungjun let go of one of her arms and quickly passed her hand under her armpit, she couldn't help but lean back with her upper body, and the whole person slid into Seungjun's arms. Due to the sudden and severe imbalance of her body and the fact that she has been unable to breathe, she can't help but open her mouth and take a breath, which completely falls into Seungjun's trick, and he kisses it again.

He could feel the girl's heartbeat as her hand pressed against his chest with all her might. But all in vain, she has already been completely captured by him.

Seungjun suddenly felt his tongue be bitten hard. A fishy smell rushed straight to his nose, Seungjun choked, and his head jerked up. The smell of xue became more and more rushing, and his tongue couldn't help but flick in his mouth.

The girl was still restrained by him and could not move, and she could only stare at him fiercely. Seung-joon is going to kiss him again. The girl suddenly said, "Ah! Earth screamed.

"I swear! I'm going to bite your tongue off this time. She screamed again.

Seungjun stared at the girl in his arms, and he was amused by her embarrassed appearance. In fact, both of them have very screwed bodies. The girl was first pressed by him, and then he dragged her into his arms, and her upper body seemed to be folded together by him. During this time, her backpack was also squeezed off and fell to the ground. Seungjoon wasn't actually comfortable, and he had to stretch one shoulder to keep the two of them balanced.

Eventually, he decided to let her go first. Seung-joon pulls the shirt on the front of him and straightens his body. The girl was completely leaning against the car door, glaring at him very warily. She didn't even bother to tidy up her messy hair. Seungjun couldn't help but reach out and wanted to help her caress her, but the girl immediately hit his hand hard. "Get me off!" She said loudly.

Seungjun stared at her face, and he felt as if his heart had been poked by something.

"You can open the car door now." Seungjoon whispered.

The girl reacted quickly, she quickly picked up her backpack, slammed the car door, and fled in a hurry.

Seungjun took a deep breath, and he leaned back in his chair to look at the girl's back as she drifted away. He felt like he couldn't drive past her, because then he would be forced to hit the brakes.

He opened the windows and sunroof and turned off the air conditioning in the car. The fresh air outside the window immediately slipped into the car, and the girl's figure finally disappeared from his sight.

Along the way, Seung-joon ponders a question, how exactly he is going to go beyond his rational range little by little. It was an inexplicable obsession, and he couldn't find a sense of direction at all. Even when it was against those extraordinarily tight work schedules, even if it was only for a short break, he couldn't help but think of her.

The heavy metal door slowly pushed open, and the car drove into the courtyard, where it turned around and waited for the second metal door to be confirmed to open. The whole mansion was pitch black, except for a few symmetrical warm lamps in the courtyard. Seungjun glanced at the camera hanging in the corner, which seemed to be only designed to spy on the owner of the house.

The roller shutter door is fully open, and the bright lights from the underground garage shine through. Seungjun stepped on the accelerator lightly, and the car slowly slid down.

He stretched his waist, and the white shirt rubbed against his body and was instantly tightened, all of which were attached to his body, outlining the perfect muscle lines. Seungjun glanced not far away, where the silver sports car was quietly tied to a corner of the garage, as if it had been sealed. He doesn't have any desire to drive it. It's like a girl who has just dated herself. Seung-joon always loses interest very quickly.

As he pushed the door open, he caught another glimpse of the dolphin puppet, which he pulled out of the lattice and tucked it back between the dashboard and the front windshield. The phone was already full, so he unplugged the power bank and threw it in the passenger seat. He turned on his phone, it was almost ten o'clock, he quickly retrieved the girl's phone number, he stared at the number, hesitated.

Seungjun turned off his phone, got out of the car, and gently closed the door.