Chapter 1792: The Man Who Lacks Fate

Tang Yuzhou looked at her actions, was slightly stunned, and then came back to his senses.

He raised his glass, their eyes meeting in the air, and then smiled at each other as he tilted his head to swallow the spicy liquid inside.

Drinking is still the same, but each other's mood is no longer the same.

After drinking, Su Jia inadvertently raised her eyes and found that Tang Yuzhou was still staring at her with a smile, she was subconsciously a little uncomfortable and looked away.

Tang Yuzhou didn't show much reaction, and was as calm as ever.

"I'll go to the bathroom." He casually put the wine glass on the table, then got up, habitually rubbed her head, and said softly, "When I come back, I will send you home." ”

"No need." Su Jia subconsciously refused, "I'll come by car, just wait for myself to go back." ”

Tang Yuzhou was stubborn, "You drank alcohol." ”

Su Jia had a headache, but she couldn't explain the reason to him, "You also drank it......"

"But I'm better than you are." Tang Yuzhou's smile gradually became cold again, "Even if you are not as good as Lu Yanhe, you won't joke with your life." ”

"......" she was speechless.

Before she could respond, the man walked away and walked straight in the direction of the bathroom.

……

Su Jia finally agreed to Tang Yuzhou's request.

It's not that I'm embarrassed to refuse, but I can't refuse.

She believed in his driving skills and alcohol consumption anyway, and anyway, as he said, he wouldn't take her life to make a joke.

Tang Yuzhou's speed of driving this time, I don't know why, was extremely slow.

A world-class supercar is driving slowly on the road, and the road is all about to be smooth.

In fact, when she was in New York before, Su Jia didn't take his car less, but in my memory, it seems that every time I ride in his car, it is like riding a roller coaster, and the speed can almost be described as drifting.

At first, she was still scared every time, but then she slowly got used to it.

Anyway, no matter how he soared, he never had a traffic accident, and she didn't worry about anything anymore.

In short, the speed of the car has never been the same as it is today, and it is almost as slow as a bicycle.

They came out of the bar at about half past three in the morning, and they could get there in ten minutes, but Tang Yuzhou took more than half an hour.

When I got home, it was almost four o'clock in the morning.

But for more than half an hour, Su Jia felt as if half a century had passed.

Along the way, no one took the initiative to say a word, the carriage was quiet, and the corner of her eye glanced at the man in the driver's seat from time to time, and finally moved away quietly.

I am afraid that once we meet, it will be an inevitable embarrassment.

Su Jia looked out the window, the moon hanging high in the sky, and the dark scenery slowly receded, skimming over her eyes.

The street lights flickered, connected together, like a single light.

Eventually, the car slowly stopped under the apartment building under the man's control.

As soon as she stopped, she couldn't wait to get out of the car, hurriedly said "goodbye", and then hurriedly ran towards the door of the familiar unit.

Tang Yuzhou laughed silently.

In the darkness, he stared silently at her back.

The world is small, the city is big, and those who lack fate may never see each other again for the rest of their lives.

His eyes had lost all light, and they were as dark as hellfire, blending with the night.

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