Yu Qianye subconsciously wanted to dodge. But because she was stepping on a few centimeters of high heels, there was some slippery marble floor, which made her feet unstable.

Caught off guard, she fell into a warm embrace.

"Be careful." The man's voice was warm, and his deep gaze was fixed on her.

The girl in her arms is thin, and her thin shoulders are pitiful when she looks at them.

The umbrella is pressed overhead, creating a small space that completely covers the two of them.

It gives people the illusion that the heavens and the earth seem to have become small, just enough to accommodate the two of them.

Qiao Song lowered his eyes slightly, looking at her holding his hand tightly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qiao." Yu Qianye stood firm and hurriedly let go of him.

It was a foggy day, and there was fine rain dripping from the edge of the umbrella. All that was left was the sound of wind and rain, and it became extraordinarily quiet.

"Let's go." Qiao Song took her arm.

There are more than a dozen stairs here, and her shoes are undoubtedly easy to slip on.

His actions were gentlemanly and considerate, so that Yu Qianye had no way to refuse, so he could only let him hug himself lightly.

Seeing her well-behaved and obedient appearance, Qiao Song's heart softened.

The umbrella he was holding unconsciously tilted to one side.

When she got into the car, Yu Qianye noticed that the shoulder of the man sitting next to her was a little wet.

"Mr. Qiao, thank you." She handed the tissue over.

"You're welcome, where do you stay?" Qiao Song closed the car door and looked out the blurred window.

Yu Qianye also lowered her head after answering, bored and playing with her mobile phone.

All the way, neither of them spoke again, only the soothing sound of music in the car.

The atmosphere is quite harmonious.

Yu Qianye lives alone in an old mansion in the east of the city.

Due to the age, the mottled walls gradually began to fall off.

The surrounding environment is a bit chaotic, on both sides of the narrow aisle, the residents on the first floor are sitting shirtless under the eaves, rubbing mahjong.

The loud noises and the kids playing in the mud in the rain don't look good here.

The car braked outside the gate, and Qiao Song slowly lowered the window and opened a crack.

A cool breeze mixed with rain blew in, and the man looked up, his deep eyes narrowing slightly.

"You just live here?"

"Hmm. I used to live on campus when I went to school, and I spent most of my time outside after graduation, so home was a place for me to sleep. Yu Qianye replied.

She didn't think anything was wrong, it was just a place to rest.

Unbuckle her seat belt, and Yu Qianye is ready to get out of the car.

The next second, she only felt a tightness in her wrist.

Turning his head, he saw the man's beautiful eyes, which looked mysterious in the dark space.

"Mr. Qiao?" Yu Qianye looked at him with some surprise.

The man was clutching her slender wrist tightly to stop her from getting out of the car.

She was wondering when she saw him leaning over and approaching her.

Yu Qianye immediately shrank back and sat down in the seat.

The car was spacious enough, but his current movements made the distance between the two extremely close.

They were close together, and the atmosphere became subtle.

Ambiguous feelings quietly breeded, Yu Qianye blinked, looking at the person who was close to him.

There was a faint smell of men's perfume lingering on the tip of his nose, and the smell of his warm body temperature.

Yu Qianye looked a little overwhelmed, which made him can't help but cry out.

"Huh." Qiao Song's hand pulled her seat belt down and closed the car door again.

"I can't live here again." The man spoke domineeringly.

"Why?"

"Let's go." Qiao Song didn't mean to explain, he only instructed the company in front of him, "Go back to the international splendor." ”