Chapter 11: Can't You See? Drag racing
Hating that iron is not made of steel, Fang Yan slammed the door angrily, An Muxi sat alone in the private room for a long time, and she didn't leave until it was close to lunch.
Outside, it started to drizzle at some point.
She breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the rain with a blank face.
As soon as I got into the car, my phone rang.
Unfamiliar number?
An Muxi hesitated to pick up the phone, perhaps because of her emotions, and she hadn't spoken for too long, her voice was a little hoarse.
"Hey, hello!"
"Where are you?"
A cold voice, a gloomy question.
An Muxi was taken aback, and then replied calmly, "I'll go over now." β
"You want to go on your own?" The man's voice was full of displeasure, "You just want your parents to know that our relationship is not compatible?" Or are you going to sue my mom again? β
An Muxi closed his eyes, suppressed his anger and said a little impatiently, "Li Shiyu, I said it one last time, I didn't tell your mother anything, and, didn't you say that you went their own way?" β
And now blame her for not going with him?
Although she was on the phone, she could still feel the man's evil breath.
"Forget it, I'm not in the mood to quarrel with you, so you can just say it." An Muxi was helpless, and suddenly felt very tired, tired and had no energy to explain anything.
The tired tone made Li Shiyu slightly stunned, and he actually said in a ghostly manner, "Where are you now?" I'll pick you up! β
An Muxi's hand holding the car key stiffened unconsciously......
Five minutes later, in the Maserati car, the atmosphere was very heavy.
An Muxi sat in the passenger seat stiffly, and unnaturally looked at the light rain outside the window.
Li Shiyu never let her go home with him in his car, this was the first time, every time he asked her to drive the car somewhere, and then the two of them would meet, and finally they went in together.
Although she didn't know why he was doing this time, she would never be naΓ―ve enough to think that he was because of a conscience.
Li Shiyu glanced at her coldly, only to find that she had a silk scarf tied around her neck.
Damn it! What he left behind is so unsightly? Do you have to hide it like this?
A wave of anger rushed to his chest for no reason, and his heart was panicked for a moment, President Lida's face was gloomy, and without saying a word, he ripped off the silk scarf around someone's neck with one hand and threw it to the back seat.
An Muxi was taken aback by his inexplicable actions, subconsciously protected his neck, and glared at him vigilantly and angrily, "What do you want to do?" β
Do you want to strangle her again, so it's easy to throw away her silk scarf?
Li Shiyu's face did not change his color, and his cold voice did not have a trace of waves, "Ugly!" Dismissive! β
Ambrosi, "......"
She was about to laugh angrily, and retorted not to be outdone, "If you can't get used to it, you can not watch it!" β
If it weren't for those bruised kiss marks he had left on her like a beast last night, would she have needed to tie this?
An Muxi held her small mouth, and her fair face was depressed.
"Such a big person sitting here, you let me not look at it? Or does Miss An not see herself as a human being in the first place? β
Ambrosi, "......"
Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to this kind of person who thinks against the sky.
There was another oppressive silence in the carriage.
An Muxi lowered her eyes, opened the car window a little, and the wind outside poured in, blowing on her face, cool, and gradually made her feel a little sober.
She actually wanted to ask him how to explain yesterday's Weibo in front of her parents, but think about it, if she asked, this man would definitely take the opportunity to mock her again, and that's it.
Anyway, he has always regarded her concern as a scheming.
Li Shiyu's sharp afterglow brought that quiet face from time to time, and his heart had been blocked since the morning, so that even Ye Feiran took the initiative to kiss him.
What's even worse is that as soon as he smells Ye Feiran's body, he will think of this woman......
Li Shi Yuying's eyebrows were frowned, his handsome face was gloomy, he didn't let himself think too much, he rolled down the window, grabbed the steering wheel, and suddenly slammed on the brakes, and the car that was originally driving at a flat speed suddenly flew out like an arrow from the string.
An Muxi was startled, and instinctively grabbed the handrail, "What are you doing so fast all of a sudden?" β
Li Shiyu glanced at her with a calm face, "Can't you see it?" Drag racing. β
An Muxi was speechless, "What kind of car is racing on the highway?" Would you like to go to the police station for tea? β
"The premise is that the people in the police station dare to keep me!"
Ambrosi, "......"
Yes! Arrogant enough! Arrogant enough!
Anyway, whoever let him have this capital, not to mention that the police station doesn't dare to keep him, even the official government has to look at his face!