A screeching sound of brakes pierced the hazy and quiet sky, and a bean-sized drop of water fell from the sky and landed on my cheeks, and the cold feeling was just like my mood now, and it seemed that the weather was going to change to another face.

However, as soon as the sports car came out of the door, I stopped it in front of my eyes, and the distance between my legs was less than ten centimeters.

I stood stiffly in front of the car, my hands spread out in a "one" shape, except for the screeching sound of brakes, I only heard the sound of my own heart beating wildly, and before I could recover my senses, there was already a roar in the car, "Han Yueqiao, are you crazy?!" ”

I looked ahead, looked through the glass, and saw the look of the wicked man's face in bewilderment. After a while, he hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car, flocked the door in a rage, and walked towards me.

I subconsciously took a step back, withdrew my hands that were parked in mid-air, glanced at him, and asked with a pretense of composure, "If you don't, can you stop your car?" "When I turned around, I swept to the black tire mark on the back of the car......

Without saying a word, the wicked man took my hand and dragged me to the side, and he yelled at me angrily, "Are you an idiot? Can this kind of thing be played? Did you know that it is dangerous to run out of the blue......

Listening to his angry roar, I felt something different in my heart. Is he worried about me? I can feel that the corners of my mouth are rising slightly, quietly looking at him in front of me, I haven't seen him for a few days, he seems to have lost a little weight, his lips are a little sexy, but I didn't listen to a word of what he said, just carefully studied his expression, this handsome face has been as black as the bottom of the pot, and the eyebrows are twisted into a "Chuan" shape, but it is still so handsome! When I thought of this, I couldn't help but slap myself twice, when was it, and I was still a nymphomaniac at him!! ――b

"Did you hear what I said? What if I just don't have time to hit the brakes? The wicked man looked at me absent-mindedly and shook my shoulders even more angrily.

"I'm fine." I replied lightly, continuing to speculate about what made him angry.

The look on his face softened slightly, and the hand on my shoulder slowly lowered, and for a moment I almost thought that his reproach was out of concern for my safety, at least, before he said that.

"I still have some things to deal with today, you go home first, I'll look for you later, what's the matter until we meet next time." He casually turned his head to look somewhere else, didn't look me squarely, and said to me in a very formulaic tone.

I laughed out loud, but I didn't expect that at this time, he didn't ask me anything else, didn't worry about me else, the first thing he thought about was to get away with me first, and asked me to go home first.