Why can't you touch anything?
Cao Yifei let out a long breath, and then strode out of the bar, he hadn't been racing with anyone for a long time, and now he was in the mood.
But as soon as he walked out of the bar, he actually drove into his friend's car parked on the side of the road, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Heh! It's really stupid to be in love!
Gao Ge actually went back with Wang Yingqian like that, but fortunately, the apartment where Gao Ge lives now in the bar is not far away.
Perhaps, if it were him, he would have chosen to drive instead of walk.
I don't know if it should be said that Gao Ge is "stupid", or that he is not "in love with the depths"?
A pitch-black sports car starts and disappears at the end of the road in the blink of an eye.
Back in the apartment, Ren Gaoge gently put Wang Yingqian on the bed in the bedroom.
She, who seemed to be extremely tired, had fallen asleep.
The big white hand unconsciously touched her sleeping face, and naturally gathered the long bangs that covered half of her cheeks.
The slender wound on his delicate face was exposed again, piercing deeply into his pitiful black eyes, and his big white hand trembled almost imperceptibly.
Suddenly, Ren Gaoge's chest suddenly cramped inexplicably, the good-looking thick eyebrows on his elegant handsome face wrinkled deeply, and his deep eyes were full of distress and remorse.
The wound on Yingqian's face was obviously scratched, and he certainly didn't think it was Yingqian's mother.
He didn't know what Yingqian had experienced all day today, but he must have been physically and mentally exhausted.
Ren Gaoge subconsciously held the little hand resting on the edge of the bed, and swore in his heart that he would never let her face any pain alone in the future.
Not long after, on the big bed in the bedroom, the eyelashes that were as long as wings on the pretty face that were sleeping suddenly blinked, and a small hand hidden under the quilt subconsciously groped for it.
What about people? Why can't they touch anything?
She clearly remembered that she was lying in Ren Gaoge's arms, was it just a dream she had just had?!
Wang Yingqian sat up suddenly, her beautiful apricot eyes staring, and she looked around nervously.
This room was clearly not the "bar" she had spent the afternoon, because it was not pitch black, but a warm orange night light.
And the furnishings of the room are also different, a very simple and elegant bedroom, like Ren Gaoge's feeling, is she now in Ren Gaoge's home? !
Wang Yingqian got up abruptly and ran out of the bedroom quickly.
The lights in the living room were brightly on, and Wang Yingqian was excited to find that this was really Ren Gaoge's apartment!
Moreover, at a glance, she could see the long back of her most familiar busy in the open kitchen.
Without thinking about it, she rushed over gently and quickly, and hugged Ren Gaoge tightly from behind!
The big hand holding the soup spoon suddenly paused, then casually put the soup spoon aside, and skillfully turned off the fire.
Ren Gaoge turned around slowly, his elegant smile suddenly paused, and his good-looking thick eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously.
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