At this time, the newly opened roads in the suburbs were sparsely populated. The flowers and trees were shrouded in darkness, and the long branches were like hands that leaned their torsos to pray for light from the heavens.

An Ran never dreamed that such a thing would happen to her, she hadn't seen her mother for the last time, she hadn't been in love yet, she hadn't been admitted to college yet, was she going to be ruined by the scum in front of her for the rest of her life?

Thinking about this, An Ran's whole heart sank, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, cold and desperate......

Suddenly, there was a screeching sound of brakes, and the driver's arrogant roar came from Lamborghini: "Who gave you the courage to block the way of the Seventh Master!" ”

Seventh Master! That's the seventh master of the Jun family who can make Qingcheng tremble with a sneeze! What will happen if you block the way of the Seventh Master? The lewd driver was so frightened that his legs went limp.

The obscene driver shook off his thoughts and piled up a smile on his face, flattering and vigilant: "My daughter is sick and fainting, I'll take her home, and I'll make way for the seventh master."

The man who got out of the car was magnificent, and he was born with an aura as strong as an emperor:

"A low-level lie." The sound is as addictive and devastating as a poison.

For women who have been drugged, Jun Qing has been common, raising his cold eyes, dangerous as poppies in the dark night:

"While I'm in a good mood, get out now."

The obscene driver was swept away by the sharp eyes, and his heart was already trembling, how could he still be in the mood to bargain, and suddenly rushed to the car and fled for his life.

Junqing asked the driver to take out the mineral water from the car, unscrew the bottle cap, and splashed it directly on the girl's head: "Ice water, it's refreshing!" ”

A large stream of cold water splashed on his head without warning, and An Ran almost choked.

Click, the bottle of mineral water landed at her feet, one, two, three......

The cold water stopped.

Consciousness gradually sobered up, and An Ran gradually saw the man squatting in front of him, looking like a demon. It's just that the cold eyes seem to be able to see through her in an instant.

"I'm afraid I won't be so lucky next time."

"My name is An Ran, Qingcheng No. 1 High School Class 3 and 5, I can't repay your kindness......" The girl's pink and tender lips trembled due to the cold, and she looked very delicate, and two small tiger teeth loomed between her lips and teeth.

Jun Qing raised his eyebrows, and the ghost reached out and pinched An Ran's chin, and whispered in her ear: "If you make a promise......

The mellow voice is as intoxicating as elixir and jade dew, and the breath full of male hormones lingers on the tip of the nose, so close to such an ambiguous, An Ran's face is so red as if it can drip blood.

Catching a glimpse of the girl's shy expression, Jun Qing couldn't help but sneer: "Then there is no need. Then he straightened up, stretched his long legs, and prepared to leave.

An Ran didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly stepped forward and hugged the man's leg: "Good man, can I take your car to the town hospital, I will pay your fare!"

Will he care about her fare?

"Why?"

"Mom, she's dying!" An Ran's eyes are red, she has a strong personality, if it weren't for the urgency of time, she would rather walk over than complain about being tired, but at this time she had to bow her head.

"Please, as long as you take me and let me do anything!"

The girl's slightly yellow and wet hair sticks to her smooth forehead, messy but beautiful. The eyes with tears are very beautiful, but they lose their lustre, and their long eyelashes tremble gently with teardrops, which makes people feel distressed.

The short sleeves are soaked in water and clinging to the body to create a delicate line.

The girl hugged his thighs tightly, as if holding the last straw, Jun Qing's eyes darkened, did she throw herself into her arms?

It's a pity that he always only looks at his mood when he does things.

"Really, anything?"

An Ran looked up just in time to see Jun Qing loosening his tie, unbuttoning his shirt, with a hint of charm in his cool gestures, his narrow eyes squinted at her, and the corners of his mouth lightly hooked a playful smile, covering up the starry sky and making people unable to take their eyes off.