Chapter 165: Get in the car

The smile in Chu Yan'er's eyes gradually faded, and she grabbed his arm and asked softly, "Brother Xia Nan, are you very busy, I came to you, are you unhappy?" ”

"Huh? No. Mo Xianan shook his head and glanced outside, the sky was getting darker and darker: "It's just Yan'er, I ......" "That's good!" Brother Xia Nan, come on! Chu Yan'er didn't give him a chance to speak again, and happily pulled him inside and came to the restaurant.

"Brother Xia Nan, look!" She smiled and threw her hand inside, and the dishes on the table came into Mo Xianan's eyes. "This, Yan'er, do you have any guests coming today?" He asked softly.

Chu Yan'er pulled him in, pulled out a chair and pressed him up, "That's right, my guest is Brother Xia Nan!" She excitedly said and sat down beside him.

"Me?" Mo Xianan looked at her blankly, and then looked at the table full of dishes, all of which he liked to eat. "Well, it's just you!" Chu Yan'er nodded, and the maid came up with the soup and said, "Young Master Mo, Miss has been preparing for this table of dishes for a long time, and she specially pestered me to learn!" You have to try it! ”

"Aunt Min!" Chu Yan'er glanced at her with disgust and blamed her for being too talkative.

The servant smiled knowingly and immediately withdrew.

Mo Xianan raised the corners of her mouth, "rubbed" and "rubbed" her head with her big palm, and said, "If you want me to come to dinner and let the maid do it, why bother to cook by yourself." ”

"Because I want to do it for Brother Xia Nan myself, I'm bored at home alone anyway." Chu Yan'er poured him a glass of fine red wine, and then shrugged disapprerovingly.

Mo Xianan looked at her with a little pity, Chu Yan'er's mother died early, and her father married again. This huge villa is only with her and a servant who takes care of her. Only during the holidays would his father come to see her, or when she was not feeling well.

"Brother Xia Nan, try it quickly and see if it's delicious, if it's delicious, I'll make it for him next time Dad comes." Putting down the wine bottle, Chu Yan'er hurriedly put vegetables in his bowl.

"Hmm......" Mo Xianan looked at his bowl and picked up the chopsticks but didn't have much appetite.

"Boom!" There was thunder outside, Chu Yan'er looked at the window and got up and said, "It's going to rain heavily, I'll go close the window." ”

Mo Xianan looked at the window, there was a strong wind outside, and the whole sky was black and oppressive.

The baby stood on the overpass, the dark clouds in the distance had climbed up half the sky, the sun quickly faded, and a strong wind began to blow.

She smoothed her hair over and over again, and none of the cars in front of her were willing to stop for her. And the car that Mo Xianan said would come to pick her up did not show up for a long time.

Not long after, the sky fell with bean-sized raindrops, she subconsciously put her hands on the top of her head, looking at the sky, dark clouds covered the entire upper layer, and the wind was also very strong. Standing alone on an overpass, even though there is a fear in the bottom of my heart.

"Boom!" A thunderclap fell, and the lightning fell like a sharp sword piercing through the clouds.

The baby turned and ran towards the tunnel in the distance, the wind and rain made it difficult for her to walk, and by the time she reached the tunnel that seemed not far away, but was actually far away, she was already soaking wet, and shrunk on one side of the tunnel like a chicken in soup.

The tunnel could keep out the rain but not the wind, and the cold wind blew through her body with the speeding cars. She shrunk at the foot of the wall and hugged her arms tightly, her soaked delicate body couldn't help but tremble.

It would be nice if she had a mobile phone, she could call her brother or something, but she put the mobile phone next to Murong Jin along with her bag, and there was no tool to contact at all.

The rain lay down along the outline of the goose egg face, and she turned her head to look out of the tunnel, where the heavy rain had draped the entrance to the tunnel with a curtain of water.

Another car drove by, and the low engine mixed with the familiar music melody gradually drifted away......" The existence of the boundary frames a gesture, natural helplessness, and only in the song does it understand, at the beginning; Whether it should not be loved. Who opens the door opens up two kinds of expectations, you come step by step and push away all the arrangements. I've fallen in love with ...... I shouldn't have This love, this love, this hurt, is always generous......"

The song disappeared at the end ^H, she lowered her eyes, her body baptized by the cold wind always trembled, the rain on her hair kept sliding down, and finally dissolved with warm tears on her face.

She crouched down against the wall, staring blankly at the gray concrete floor, allowing her tears to fall without boundaries.

The roaring engine came in from outside the tunnel, and finally a screeching brake slammed in front of her. She looked over with teary eyes, and what caught her eye was a yellow "colored" car.

She stared at the car in a daze, and the person inside made a hoarse and cold voice: "Get in the car!" ”

Hearing the sound, she was stunned, and stood up to see the person inside, it was actually Mo Kaichen!

He held the steering wheel with both hands, leaned back slightly, his eyes stared ahead, his gloomy and cold side face was expressionless, and his body exuded a cold aura.

The baby stared at him and swallowed, clenching his cold, numb hands, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

He said again, his voice deep and powerful: "Get in the car!" ”

The baby subconsciously stepped back and clinged to the cold wall, and "touched" the wall with both hands to grab something. Mo Kaichen glanced at him coldly, his gloomy eyes were full of coldness. Then he got out of the car and walked towards her. The baby widened his eyes slightly, and his hands were "touching" randomly, but there was nothing to grasp on the smooth wall.

"What do you want to do?" The pale soft lips were bloodless, and they trembled and questioned.

Mo Kaichen was still covered in cold, grabbed her wrist and pulled her cold body and pushed her to the side of the car: "Get up!" ”

"What are you doing!" The baby resisted, but he couldn't resist his strong strength, and he was finally put in the co-pilot.

Mo Kaichen slammed the car door shut, pressed his hands on the window, and stared directly at her pale face: "If you want to wait here until it gets dark, or freeze to death, I don't mind." ”

The baby was stunned for a moment, stopped pushing the cart door, and looked at him puzzled.

Was he going to send her home?

Would he be so kind?

As she thought about it, Mo Kaichen had already returned to the driver's seat, and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the car slammed deeper into the tunnel.