424 Don't go
The silver bell rang almost all night.
At the end, Zhao Pingjin leaned over and kissed her sweaty face and asked in her ear, "Isn't it a safe period?" ”
Xu He nodded in confusion: "Well......"
"No matter, you won't be able to conceive anyway."
"Hmm."
Whatever he said, she responded obediently.
It's just that Zhao Pingjin can clearly feel her dedication and cooperation compared to before.
There was a time when they were just kissing, lip to lip grinding, and neither of them wanted to be separated.
He had tasted a very faint salty taste, and about she cried again.
I was still thinking that I had finally grown up and matured, and there was nothing I couldn't get over.
Now it seems that she is still a gentle girl made of water.
"Are your legs better?"
He touched her slightly cool knee: "Are you wearing knee pads?" Wear less skirts in the future. ”
"Much better."
She didn't mention that she didn't have a dressing, who hasn't done useless work a few times in the world, but in the end, it's also his heart, so don't let him know.
"That's good, if the medicine works well, go get the medicine again."
"Okay."
"Do you still want it?"
He lowered his head and kissed her, and the kiss was extremely gentle.
"Yes," Xu He hugged him tightly and greeted him: "Don't stop." ”
"Okay."
In the end, Xu He couldn't open his eyes sleepily, still holding him and refusing to let go: "Don't go, don't leave me here alone, if you really want to leave, wait until dawn to leave......"
He was silent for a moment, and kissed her slightly wet side cheek: "Don't go, let's sleep...... He'er. ”
Xu He closed his eyes contentedly, and when he woke up, it was already very bright.
She was the only one on the bed, and she didn't know when he left.
It doesn't make much sense to pursue these now, whether it's the middle of the night or the morning to leave, it's always gone.
The skirt that was thrown on the ground last night was neatly stacked by him and placed on the sofa.
Xu He went to take a bath, still wearing the clothes he had when he came yesterday.
She took her things and left, and while waiting for the elevator, she called a taxi.
Leaning on the seat, the early morning sun shone in through the car window and fell on her face, Xu He closed his eyes, leaned his head against the window, and shook slightly with the bumps of the car.
Maybe this life is like a dream, and when you wake up from the dream, you forget it all, and it's fine.
……
Zhao Chenglin once again looked behind him through the rearview mirror.
The black SUV was still clinging to the car he was riding.
"Bad luck."
He wrinkled his eyebrows and instructed the driver again: "Get rid of the person." ”
The driver's head was soaked with sweat: "Young master, I've thrown it off a few times, but I really can't shake it off." ”
Zhao Chenglin's long eyebrows that flew obliquely into his temples frowned, and his narrow eyes showed a touch of cruelty: "Waste, get down." ”
The driver didn't dare to say more, and braked sharply to stop the car on the side of the road.
Zhao Chenglin kicked the driver away and sat in the cab by himself, the bodyguards in the same company were frightened but did not dare to persuade him, so he could only stare at the car behind him with all his body guarded.
The young master played a golden cicada shell a few days ago, and everyone thought that he had returned to Myanmar and left Kyoto.
Who would have thought that he hadn't left at all, and he had just returned from Port City.
It's just that I'm not in a good mood when I come back, and I have to go to this side of the mountain almost every day to drag race.
Somehow, he was targeted.
Who was biting their car in the back, and everyone could only guess that it was related to Zhao Pingjin.
Zhao Chenglin stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the modified Humvee was like a whistling beast, and galloped forward like a mad in an instant.
He accelerated, and the car behind him also accelerated, even crazier than him, and did not slow down on the sharply turning mountain road, and the people who watched it were shocked.
The competitive factor in Zhao Chenglin's body seems to have been completely stimulated, the closer the car is approaching, the more excited he is, the tires of the car turn sharply and almost rub against the ground to make a spark, and the bodyguard in the car has been frightened, and he whispered persuasion.
But Zhao Chenglin couldn't listen to it at all, at the sharp turn halfway up the mountain, Zhao Chenglin's driving skills were slightly inferior or slightly reduced his speed, but the off-road vehicle chasing after him drifted and overtook at the sharp bend, and stopped in front of Zhao Chenglin's car.
At this time, Zhao Chenglin finally saw the driver through the front windshield of the car flashing.
What made him feel a little unbelievable was that the person driving the car would be Zhao Pingjin.
He originally thought that a boy like him, who had been clothed and fed since childhood, would spare his life the most.
Unexpectedly, there are a lot of the same things in their bones.
Zhao Chenglin slowed down and stepped on the brakes, and the front of the car hit the waist of Zhao Pingjin's car, and forced the car forward for two or three meters before slowly stopping.
Zhao Chenglin held the steering wheel with one hand, and took out a cigarette with the other, hooked the corners of his lips and laughed.
Zhao Pingjin unfastened his seat belt and pulled the car door.
Zhao Chenglin also got out of the car.
Zhao Pingjin was alone, but he had bodyguards with him, two in the car, and a dozen people in the cars that caught up behind him.
Zhao Chenglin waved his hand and didn't let them follow.
Hunting in the mountain wind, Zhao Pingjin's sleeves were puffed up by the wind, and he glanced at Zhao Chenglin: "Talk about it?" ”
Zhao Chenglin responded happily.
If Zhao Pingjin didn't have the ability to stop him just now, he wouldn't have given him a chance to talk.
The two walked to the top of the mountain, Zhao Chenglin's bodyguard was a little worried, but he didn't dare to disobey him, so he could only wait one by one, staring at the wind and grass on the top of the mountain.
The time for the two to talk was not long, and soon Zhao Pingjin went down the mountain first, his expression looked very gloomy, and after getting in the car, he didn't even have a little buffer, and he went straight down the mountain.