Get out of the police station.

In the early hours of the morning, the streets were empty, and the slender black figure of the girl stood at the gate of the police station.

Rong Sheng moved his long legs, walked to her in two or three steps and stood beside her, his voice was very pleasant: "Little crescent, I saved you again." ”

Standing on her right side, he could see her beautiful side face, her big cold brown curls scattered at will, and her right cheek was as smooth as jade porcelain, with a beautiful arc.

Hua Ling stared at the night outside and didn't speak.

"How are you going to repay me?"

Rong Sheng's eyes flowed, and he leaned over and bowed his head slightly in front of her, very close to her: "The grace of dripping water should be repaid by the spring, and the grace of saving lives will certainly be promised by yourself, right?" ”

Hua Ling glanced at the handsome face that was close at hand, and ignored him, after all, he thought it was a bad taste to tease himself.

But it's a fact that he helped himself.

Moreover, the two scum were punished, and Hua Ling was not worried about the follow-up development.

After a pause, Hua Ying still spoke: "Thank you." ”

Rong Sheng's body stiffened for a moment, and it seemed a little incredulous: "Tsk, I didn't hear clearly, say it again?" ”

Hua Xuan didn't believe that he didn't hear clearly, looked at him indifferently, turned his gaze away, and ignored him.

Although the feeling does be a bit magical.

She has always been a protector, protecting the fog.

I didn't expect to be protected by others one day.

Although the person in front of her is not a very serious person, she has not even figured out the reason why she is good to herself.

It was early in the morning, and the streets were empty, and there was not a single pedestrian.

There was a burgundy supercar parked at the gate of the police station, but the driver was nowhere to be seen.

If nothing else, this car should be this person.

Hua Ying glanced sideways at him: "How do you go home?" ”

Rong Sheng frowned slightly, raised his hand and glanced at the time, it was already one o'clock in the morning: "I miscalculated, I understand our driver, so let him go home first, forgetting that I can't drive after drinking." ”

Hua Hua believes this.

From the moment he approached, I could smell the faint smell of alcohol on him.

He had just come out of the bar, and there was no reason not to drink.

As soon as she thought of this, the man said, his arm on her shoulder again, and his wine-scented voice sprayed on her ear: "It seems that it can only rely on you, little crescent." ”

Hua Ling turned her head to meet his gaze.

The fair-skinned handsome face was close at hand, with well-defined outlines and deep eyebrows.

Rong Sheng didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his actions at all, he was very familiar, and looked down at her: "You should know how to drive, right?" ”

A curse crossed in Hua Xuan's heart.

Unfortunately, after the age of eighteen, she got her driver's license.

In this situation, what can be done but to send him home?

Is it to let him, a drunkard, drive home by himself?

Hua Ling turned his gaze away, staring at the night ahead, and after a while, he raised his hand and spread his arm, spreading his palm: "Key." ”

Rong Sheng lowered his eyes and stared at her white and tender palm for a while.

In the next second, a delicate car key was placed in the palm of her hand.

Hua Ling closed her palm, went directly to the driver's seat, opened the door, and acted as a driver.

Rong Sheng lowered his head, the corners of his lips hooked a trace of triumphant arc, his hand copied into his trouser pocket, and unhurriedly went around to the co-pilot.

After the man got into the car, Hua Ling fastened his seat belt and looked ahead: "Address." ”