His arms wrapped around her from behind her, locking her to his chest, and an impatient voice came from overhead, "Almost, it's not over?" ”

Chu Yuhuan paused, he thought she was a woman he was playing with at will? It's just a tantrum and coquettish with him in disguise?

The anger soared to the peak, Chu Yuhuan suddenly pulled out the arm that was imprisoned by his arms, and waved his backhand in his face!

Qin Yixing was defenseless, and he was slapped firmly, stunned for half a second, he hooked the corners of his lips and sneered, "Chu Yuhuan, I gave you face?" ”

Chu Yuhuan glared angrily, ignoring his anger, and withdrew from his chest with all his might, and walked towards the entrance of the manor without saying a word.

It's getting dark.

A violent walk is both venting and calming, and the cool breeze in the forest blew at the bend of the mountain road, which stabbed Chu Yuhuan, and she suddenly realized that her hands were empty.

I didn't take the bag.

The phone was also in the bag, and if she didn't fold it back, it meant that she would either have to walk down the mountain or catch a ride from the estate.

It was quiet, the birds were asleep in the dark, and only the wind in the forest responded.

Pressing the tip of his nose, suppressing the sourness, and swallowing the choked throat, Chu Yuhuan turned around and walked back.

Before I was halfway there, I saw a car parked on the side of the hill.

In the dark area where the bright moonlight alternates with the yellowish street lamps, the headlights stand out.

Also eye-catching is the figure leaning against the car smoking a cigarette, and the sparks of the cigarette butts flickering on and off.

Intuition told Chu Yuhuan that the person was Qin Yixing, and he must have expected her to turn back before waiting halfway, and she had to endure his difficulties if she wanted to get the bag back.

Chu Yuhuan walked to the side of the car and kept a distance of one meter from Qin Yixing.

Clearing her throat, she got straight to the point: "I'm sorry, Mr. Qin, I'll get my bag." ”

Qin Yixing slowly spit out a mouthful of white mist and stared at her: "I've been standing in the wind for so long, you're so embarrassed, as soon as you open your mouth, you want something, and you don't even say thank you." ”

Hearing the cynicism in his words, Chu Yuhuan lowered his eyes slightly, suppressed his temper and said, "Thank you." ”

Qin Yixing didn't answer, smoking a cigarette in a daze.

Chu Yuhuan was mentally prepared, but he was not in a hurry, thinking that he would not return the bag to her until he finished smoking this cigarette, Qin Yixing suddenly knocked on the back door, "Take it yourself." ”

Unexpectedly, Chu Yu hurriedly opened the car door, but there was no shadow of the bag.

"Where's my bag?" Chu Yuhuan asked.

Qin Yixing spit out the last puff of cigarette, didn't even look at her, and got into the car directly.

The engine was ignited, but the car was not started.

Qin Yixing said impatiently and coldly: "Either get in the car or stand here." ”

After a few seconds, Chu Yu slammed the door angrily and got into the car, moving to the back diagonally, the farthest away from Qin Yixing.

The car still didn't move.

"Do you want to go?" This time, Chu Yuhuan was impatient.

Qin Yixing glanced at her from the mirror, suddenly turned off the engine and got out of the car, and squeezed into the back row in Chu Yuhuan's stunned face.

When the car door was locked, Chu Yuhuan was as nervous as a frightened bird, "What are you doing?" ”

The dim light reflected in the car window, and half fell on Qin Yixing's face, he slightly hooked the corners of his lips, his eyes locked on her face, and approached with a light smile, narrowing the distance between them to less than ten centimeters.

Chu Yuhuan subconsciously avoided back, and suddenly Qin Yixing raised his hand to clasp the back of her head, and his lips with the smell of fresh tobacco covered hers.