Maybe it was Cen Heshuang's delicate appearance that made him feel compassion.

But emotions are fleeting.

Liang Jie reprimanded disdainfully, "Squeamish." ”

He walked forward, no matter how injured Cen and Shuang were, they had to chase him away, and sat in the car with him, the smell of alcohol on her body was smoky, shrouded in the carriage, and when she looked at Liang Jie, her eyes were the same as the hypocrisy on the wine table just now.

It seems that he is regarded as one of those unpopular people, and there is disgust under the beautiful smile.

Liang Jie crossed Cen Heshuang and lowered the window on her side, anger rose inexplicably, and he roughly pressed her to the window, "Blow off the smell of your body and sit back." ”

Cen and Shuang struggled twice, and were pressed under the palm of Liang Jie, like a pet cat with no resistance, and the biggest attack power was nothing more than stretching out its claws to scare him.

But this time she resisted fiercely, shouting with a crying voice, "Liang Jie, you bastard!" ”

The driver is his person, and he will not reveal their shady relationship, not to mention that in this car, they have an argument not once or twice.

In the end, the way to resolve it is also very uniform.

The baffle was actively raised, separating the front and rear compartments.

Liang Jie's anger was ruthless, and he pressed Cen and Shuang against the window.

The end of her hair swayed in the wind, lining her face with poignant and pitiful, tears hanging in the corners of her eyes, she didn't dare to move again, "Liang Jie, you can't bully people like this." ”

"Why did I bully you?"

"You let me accompany the wine, and you pushed me to others." She stubbornly looked up at the pear blossom rain face.

Liang Jie didn't feel distressed, and smiled again, "You have to ask for a position by my side, what kind of chaste and martyr's drama are you playing now?" ”

If you don't get by his side, how can you find evidence that ruined him?

Holding Cen Heshuang's waist, Liang Jie held the person in his arms, and broke her face to the car window, the cold wind blew violently, blowing through the clear tears.

She was as fragile as a crystal ball with a crack, and it would shatter if she touched it again, but the broken place was sharp and hurtful, and Liang Jie had to be careful from time to time, so as not to be deceived and stabbed by her.

When Cen Heshuang was ready to face the next step, Liang Jie pulled out cleanly, and he sat on the side, as if the irascible and irritable man just now was not him.

Raising his hand to arrange the collar, Liang Jie took out a room card in his inner pocket, like a charity, and threw it to Cen Heshuang, "Clean up and come to my room." ”

*

The car stopped at the door of the hotel, and Liang stepped down neatly.

The sound of slamming the car door was a little heavy, shocking Cen Heshuang, her shoulders trembled slightly, her fingers pinched the seat, and the tips of her fingers were slightly white.

She didn't get out of the car.

The baffle was lowered, and the driver peeked into the beauty's pale little face from the rearview mirror, muttering to himself, she has suffered tonight, but she has to hypocritically advise on her face, "Miss Cen, aren't you going yet?" ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was slapped by Cen Heshuang.

The driver swallowed his throat, "I am kind enough to persuade you, our Boss Liang is the most kind, you go up and talk to him, say a few good words, and take care of you." ”

said all the good things, but it didn't make Cen Heshuang feel comforted, but it was like an obscene ridicule.

The driver followed Liang Jie very early.

Kind of someone he trusts.

Such a person also looks down on Cen Heshuang in his heart, and respectfully calls her Miss Cen, and is afraid that he is scolding her for being a little bitch who doesn't know how to lift.

Cen Heshuang picked up the bag on the seat, followed the example of Liang Steps, and threw the room card to the driver, "You like him so much, you go to accompany him." ”