I don't know how long it took.

Guan Baixue looked up in despair.

She earned it.

Trying to get out of his arms.

Tim refused, still holding her strongly.

"It's time for me to go back." She said.

He groaned for a few seconds, but let go of her.

"I'll send you."

Guan Baixue shook her head, her expression a little stubborn.

"No, you don't."

She turned away.

It didn't take a few steps before Tim caught up.

The knobby hand grabbed her, with a bit of domineering.

Guan Baixue hasn't reacted yet.

Her petite body was picked up by him.

"What do you do?"

"Let go of me!"

She pounded him with her little hands.

That bit of force wasn't enough for Tim to tickle.

He stared at her, his dark eyes deep.

"If you move again, I can't guarantee that I won't offend you again!"

The threat succeeds.

Guan Baixue didn't move, just like a kitten, she shrunk in the crook of his arm.

His arms were warm.

There is a cold dark fragrance floating on the nose.

For some reason, her restless heart gradually calmed down.

Looking at him, Guan Baixue's eyes were moist.

"Where are you taking me?"

He pursed his lips and teased, "What would you do if I said I was going to take you to my house?"

Guan Baixue's body stiffened.

In my mind, I remembered that night again.

It's messy!

"No, I can't go to your house."

"What, I'm afraid your husband will be angry?" Tim raised an eyebrow.

When he said this, Tim was inexplicably unhappy.

Damn, he's scheming with himself!

Guan Baixue bit her lip and was silent.

But his eyes were red.

Her reaction knew that her bad mood was related to her "husband".

Tim stared at her, his eyes like a torch.

"You care about him?"

He asked tentatively.

Guan Baixue still didn't speak.

Tim carried her into the sports car.

He placed her in the passenger seat.

Then, carefully fasten her seat belt.

When you get up.

His handsome face brushed over hers.

The official was suffocated.

Raising his eyes, his long eyelashes brushing his skin.

Between the breaths, it was all his clear breath.

"Tang Mo ......"

Her pink lips lifted slightly.

Every time I smell him.

She always had a delusion.

Unconsciously, she reached out.

I ran into his mask.

Tim's warm hand caught hers.

"Sit down!"

He stepped back and stood up.

Guan Baixue's hand fell short.

A moment of trance.

Tim's slender body had already circled the front of the car.

He pulled the door open and got into the driver's seat.

The atmosphere was too awkward.

He turned on the music.

Melodious soft music makes people relax.

"I'm not going to your house."

Guan Baixue pursed her lips and said a little childishly.

Tim chuckled.

"If you don't go, you won't go, so where do you want to go?"

He leaned over.

The corners of his lips are hooked with an evil arc.

"Or, you can tell me where you live."

I didn't expect him to lean over.

Guan Baixue was startled for a moment, then shrank to the side, keeping a safe distance from him.

"Huh?"

She bit her lip, "Send me to the Yangtze River Bridge." ”

——

It's late at night.

Plus autumn into.

It's still a little cold on the Yangtze River Bridge.

Except for vehicles.

On the huge bridge, it was just her and Tim.

She walked in front and Tim in the back.

The moonlight stretched the figures of the two very long.

It's like this long bridge with no end.

Guan Baixue kept moving forward.

The evening breeze whipped the hem of her floral skirt.

Long skirts, fluttering in the wind.

The picture is amazing.

He always knew that she was beautiful.

But at this moment, she is absolutely beautiful in his eyes.

Tim didn't bother her, deliberately keeping his distance from her.

She is now emotionally unstable.

He didn't want to irritate her.

For now, he just wants her to be well.

......