Qu Jing's face instantly turned black as ink: "Tong Xiaoyou, what did you just say?!" ”

"Otherwise, if it weren't for the fact that I didn't bother to look for you because of the painting, a man like you who is selfish and arrogant, has a bad temper, is domineering and arrogant, and has no merit except for his face, is it difficult to have an unforgettable old love for you?"

Dropping this sentence, Tong Xiaoyou shook the door and left without looking back.

She had known that this would be the end, and that the curved path would not be so refreshing to draw it to her.

But it doesn't matter, her own purpose is not to paint.

Tong Xiaoyou walked quickly on the road, holding his mobile phone and preparing to call a taxi, only to find that the villa in Qujing was too remote to call a car at all.

She quickened her pace, hoping that when she walked this way, she would have a car.

At this moment, on the winding mountain road, a black car drove quickly.

Tong Xiaoyou subconsciously leaned towards the side of the road.

But she didn't want this fast car, the front of the car deviated, and suddenly stopped abruptly next to her.

Tong Xiaoyou was startled and almost jumped into the grass on the side of the road.

The car door opened, and she saw the winding path getting out of the car, and immediately frowned, this madman, did he want to kill her, or did he want to scare her to death.

"Winding path, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, Qu Jing grabbed his wrist and dragged him to the car.

"What are you doing?" Tong Xiaoyou was startled and struggled subconsciously.

Qu Jing had a cold face and didn't say a word, just opened the co-pilot's door, and then threw her in, and warned, "You'd better not move now!" ”

His gaze was like ice.

His voice was like a sharp blade.

His expression was terrifying.

The whole thing feels like it's on the verge of exploding, and as long as you touch it slowly, it will explode with a "bang".

Tong Xiaoyou stiffened his body, not daring to move, completely frightened.

By the time she could react, the car was moving forward at a rapid pace.

She clenched her fists, and glanced at the winding path of driving, obviously he broke the contract and refused to paint, what did he want to do when he was annoyed and angry?

He didn't say anything.

She was silent.

The car drove quickly all the way, and after half an hour, the car finally arrived in the city center.

The winding trail found a place, and another sudden brake parked the car on the side of the road.

He got out of the car, opened the co-pilot's door directly, and then ordered: "Get out of the car." ”

Tong Xiaoyou didn't know what he wanted to do.

She didn't take the initiative to get into his car, but now she called her out of the car, and she couldn't help it.

When Tong Xiaoyou got out of the car, Qu Jing opened the door of the back seat and took out a painting tube from inside, and when Tong Xiaoyou got out of the car, he threw the painting tube into Tong Xiaoyou's hand, and then threw the door shut angrily.

Then, he got into the car again and left without looking back.

Tong Xiaoyou held the painting tube and looked at the car that had gone away.

Didn't open the tube, but she knew what was inside.

My heart suddenly twisted.

Tong Xiaoyou subconsciously covered his chest, only feeling that this place was very uncomfortable.

But Jasmine and Ling Jie's faces resounded in her mind again, and she suddenly laughed again, it was a self-mocking laugh.

They are all selfish people.

From their youth to the present, they have never really understood each other, and they always think that some of the things they do are good for each other, but in fact, they are all self-righteous.

It's just that she used to be and couldn't bear to break it.

Because she loves, she will take care of it.

But as they spent more and more time together, she found that her love slowly turned into hate.