Chapter 10: Wealthy Families Love Hatred, Provoke Black-hearted Bosses (9)
"Cold?"
In the next second, Yan Wei moved her lips and seemed to give a vague syllable in response: "Hmm......"
Then, I felt that the temperature in the car silently became higher.
In the darkness of the night.
The all-black Maybach drove low-key on the road.
Huo Shenyan played the steering wheel and drove the car flat and steady.
At the red light, he slowly braked the car, and unconsciously glanced into the rearview mirror in this empty gap.
is facing the girl's quiet sleeping appearance.
The eyes were closed peacefully, and the long eyelashes fluttered down like a fan, casting a dark shadow over the fair skin.
It's like a beautiful picture to the extreme, and like an elegant lazy cat napping.
However, the blood on his cheeks, the wounds on his body, and his ragged clothes...... and made her show a very pitiful temperament.
Get rid of a simple girl who has just been violent.
But at this moment, the man's eyes flashed, but he couldn't help but think of the scene he saw after the surveillance-
That's a neat skill.
With a soft smile, the girl insisted on the sharp weapon that cut her artery, and stabbed the gangsters in the neck one by one.
Ruthless.
Not only to the enemy, but also to oneself.
It is also this extreme contrast that makes Huo Shenyan feel a little interested.
Therefore, before she was about to cross the line of "legitimate defense", he chose to push the door in.
The next temptation was indeed expected by the man.
Even if the surface is disguised as harmless, the indifference and cruelty in the girl's bones simply let him see it...... The other self.
And Huo Shenyan is very sure that before tonight, the so-called "Lu Qingge" was just an ordinary girl.
No matter how good he behaves on the surface, in his eyes, it is nothing more than that.
Huo Shenyan didn't think that the other party could disguise it so perfectly.
But now, what he sees is indeed a completely different side of her......
The man raised an eyebrow, the strange turn of events that had rarely inspired him to be inquiring.
In an instant, the green light came on.
He casually stepped on the gas pedal and continued driving.
At this moment when he was the only one sober, he finally revealed some performances that were inconsistent with his usual stereotyped style.
Until half an hour laterβ
When she was about to arrive at her destination, the car had just driven into the villa area where Lu Zhai was located, and the girl who was in a sweet dream opened her eyes in an instant.
"Stop."
Yan Wei said softly, with a hint of sleepiness in her lazy voice.
However, those clear eyes were as bright as stars, but it was as if they had never rested at all.
"Just leave me here." She stretched and straightened.
Huo Shenyan didn't shirk it, and stepped on the brakes.
The car came to a slow stop on the side of the road, and he pressed the central lock at the same time.
"Click-" There was a soft sound.
The corners of Yan Yan's lips raised to wipe the arc, and when she pushed the car door, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of blood on the seat.
"Thank you, brother. I seem to have soiled your car...... though," she said apologetically.
"No problem." The man said coldly: "Be careful on the road." β
"Okay." Yan Yu lazily answered, got out of the car, closed the door with her backhand, and walked forward.
Huo Shenyan quietly watched her figure gradually disappear, and suddenly ...... Folded back again?!
The man was almost undetectably stunned.
Yan Yan, who went and returned, approached the car door and raised her hand and knocked on the window.
He immediately lowered the window.
I saw the girl leaning down slightly, facing her eyebrows.
The night breeze blows lightly.
At a distance from a flashing window, the faint blood and gas mixed with the fresh body fragrance were dispersed into the car, revealing some bewitchment.
Yan Yu called softly: "Brother." β
"Huh?" Huo Shenyan escaped a vague syllable in his throat, leaning on the back of the chair and staring at her obliquely, with a little carelessness, and his posture was rare and lazy.