Ling Qianyi turned her head sideways, and through the hazy night, she boldly looked at the handsome side face of this man who haunted her with a knife, and gave the answer in her heart: Yes!

Only when I am with him can I feel the amazement of the white horse passing through the gap, and I will feel that the dark night is also extraordinarily warm and reassuring.

Only he can give these heartbeats.

……

"Why haven't you come back yet!!"

Ling Huayao stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, anxiously looking at the traffic downstairs, the lights flickering, but there was no figure he wanted to see.

There was only a small lamp in the room, and the moonlight stretched his figure very long, reflecting it in the empty living room, and from time to time he walked up and down in the drawing-room, and the shadow swayed uneasily.

"Xiao Yi, answer the phone quickly!" Ling Huayao kept dialing the same number, but no one answered again and again, until the cold prompt sounded.

The colorful light in front of the window fell into his eyes, and he could only see endless anxiety and worry, not a trace of colorful light, and the black ink and the night blended together.

"Ding Dong!"

The mobile phone vibrated for a while, accompanied by a long-lost prompt sound, Ling Huayao's eyes lit up, and he opened the message in a panic.

Mr. Wang

——[Hua Yao, you have been delayed for too long, it's time to come back to work, don't be too willful.] 】

Ling Huayao's shining eyes instantly darkened the moment he saw the news, and the restlessness in his chest was even worse, and he directly closed the interface, and he didn't bother to reply.

"Ding-dong."

There was another sound, Ling Huayao glanced at it lightly and ignored it, and threw the phone aside in frustration.

"Ding-dong."

"Ding-dong."

"Ding-dong."

……

The frequent prompt tones of the mobile phone are extremely noisy in the quiet night, at least in Ling Huayao's eyes.

He finally impatiently picked up the mobile phone that he had thrown away, but saw two messages of Ling Qianyi reporting safety mixed in with it.

"Xiao Yi, ......"

Ling Huayao's anxious face slowly dissolved, looking at the flashing mobile phone, smiling helplessly, his eyebrows covered with a dark night, faint and gloomy.

She said that she would not be back here tonight and went straight to her place.

An hour later, the all-black Leslaus stopped in front of her secret base.

"You live here?" Feng Yinxiu looked around curiously, and seemed to be very interested in Ling Qianyi's residence, "Does your family also live here?" ”

The night breeze blows in through the car window, bringing coolness.

Ling Qianyi blinked: "Well, I will come here to live, and my brother will come here occasionally." ”

She deftly avoided her parents, her eyes heavy, and she looked at her cabin with a light in her eyes.

Feng Yinxiu retracted his gaze, took advantage of the thick night, and secretly moved his hand, covering the back of her slightly cool hand, and clasped his fingers.

He didn't know anything other than her as a person, and what he knew was no different from anyone else's, but it didn't matter.

Ten fingers intertwined, in the thick ink of the night, the breeze is also very good.

After being quiet for a while, Ling Qianyi turned his head and took the initiative to turn over his hand and clasp his palm: "It's cold at night, go back early." Next time, I'll bring you. ”

Feng Yinxiu squinted his eyes and stared at her eyes carefully, and suddenly he turned over and came over the gap in the seat, his tall body seemed a little narrow.

"Okay, I'll agree to everything you say. However, don't hide anything from me, you don't need to worry about it with me. ”

He is a god, very smart, he can see at a glance that she has something on her mind, but he deliberately covered up the past and did not say it. He also wouldn't force her to know before she wanted to.