The windshield wipers in front of him were "sizzling", the car music was an English song "Hearbreaker", and the heat of the air conditioner gradually swept away the coldness on his body, but Nie Zhao did not take off the suit jacket he was wearing, but looked sideways at Jin Zhuoqi.

The corners of his eyes and eyebrows were covered with unwiped water droplets, his body was already soaked, his coat was thrown in the back row, the collar of a white shirt was torn open, and the thin fabric was pressed against his body, and the muscular lines of his body seemed to be visible.

Perhaps because her vision was too hot, Jin Zhuoqi stopped the car at the red light, propped her elbows on the steering wheel, and turned her head sideways to turn her attention to her.

"See what?" His voice was neither salty nor light, but because of the rain, he was a little dumb from the rain.

"You." Nie Zhao stared straight at him without fear, his mind wandering.

"Were there a lot of people chasing you when you were in London?"

After all, there are not many men with such conditions as him, Nie Zhao knows that he has a casual personality, and falling in love is not like Ge Yuankai's kind of rushing to bed with him, Ge Yuankai's kind should be said to be a one-night stand.

But even if Jin Zhuoqi's love is not serious, it is not a casual play.

Digging deep from his memory, he was very good to Lin Sining back then.

But when he asked this sentence and received Jin Zhuoqi's silence, Nie Zhao was even more silent, and even regretted that she had asked this sentence.

Not quite right.

Whether she is in a position to question now is another matter, and by the time she realizes that she is lying to him, he has already regained the freedom of single love.

Nie Zhao didn't know how many paragraphs he had talked about, but at this moment he was a little envious, and even jealous of the relationship that the girl had talked to him about in college.

It was probably a part of being coaxed and blessed by all the friends around me.

And in her youth, except for those rumors, she failed to have a place here in Jin Zhuoqi.

"I'll do what—" She lowered her head and tried to make up for herself.

"Nope." He interrupted indifferently.

"Huh?"

Nie Zhao heard it clearly, and looked at him with his eyes again, it was impossible that no one would chase him, and his explanation could only be that he hadn't talked about it.

She nodded, touched the corners of her raised mouth and said, "Oh." ”

The car was parked in the garage of the villa, Nie Zhao got out of the car with the broken pieces and followed Jin Zhuoqi to the villa, there were more than a dozen luxury cars parked in his garage, and the garage was two or three times the size of the apartment she lived in.

was thinking about something else, so he didn't pay attention to Jin Zhuoqi in front of him, as soon as he stopped, Nie Zhao didn't stop and hit his head on his spine.

His forehead hurt from the blow, but he stood still at all.

The cat in the crook of her arm was woken up by this sound, suddenly jumped out of the crook of her arm, landed on the ground, turned over and looked up at Nie Zhao, and quickly ran to the living room on the first floor after seeing the familiar environment.

I guess I'm hungry.

Neither of them cared about the kitten, Jin Zhuoqi turned his head sideways, and saw Nie Zhao rubbing his reddened forehead with one hand, looking at him with a rather resentful look, Jin Zhuoqi frowned: "What do you want?" ”

Nie Zhao shook his head: "I...... Thinking of one thing, a little hesitant. ”

I don't know if she can open this mouth about the relationship between the two of them.

In fact, she can also ask Ge Yuankai for help, but Ge Yuankai's connections are inevitably inferior to Jin Zhuoqi.

Jin Zhuoqi stopped directly in place, turned around and leaned against a black Mercedes-Benz next to him, took out a black middle branch from his pocket, and played with it in his hand, as if he was waiting for you to say something.

"Say."

Nie Zhao stared at the cigarette and said, "I want you to do me a favor." ”

Jin Zhuoqi's brows furrowed even tighter.

The voice-activated lights in the garage are on, and the lights are large and bright, so that everything in the garage can be illuminated clearly.

"What's the busy?" He looked straight at her.

Nie Zhao said: "My adoptive mother is also my aunt, do you remember? Wen Yan, she doesn't know where to gamble and I want you to help me check if there is any problem. ”

She doesn't have that much money, and it's impossible to borrow someone else's patchwork in order to repay her, so let Jin Zhuoqi find it out.

Jin Zhuoqi was silent.

Nie Zhao said briefly: "If it's troublesome, forget it, you just don't say it." ”

How can she be like this, still chasing people.

"Nie Zhao."

Jin Zhuoqi's voice was low, and his eyes were like black clouds pressing down on the city, and they were as dark as black pools: "Do you have to be so careful?" ”

"It's all added little by little, I'm not afraid of you-"

The words suddenly stopped.

Nie Zhao stared at his face, his gaze thin and greedy: "That...... Am I presumptuous? ”

Chapter 71

Jin Zhuoqi looked at her without moving, tilting his chin slightly, his eyes narrow.

"How presumptuous do you want?"

Nie Zhao's eyes fell on Jin Zhuoqi's wet white shirt, and the water-soaked blazer was still hooked in the crook of his arm, the white shirt that was sticking to his abdomen was obviously wrinkled, and the sleeves of his hand-bound shirt were also pulled up a little.

Standing straight, his low and somewhat light voice made his already tall figure a bit of Sven scum.

"See what you can do for me?"

Nie Zhao said without hesitation, his eyes on his face did not move for a moment.

"You know I've always been an inch."

The coat that Jin Zhuoqi gave her had no buttons and was too wide, so she could only use her fingers to support the edge of her clothes so that she could not fall down, and when she talked to Jin Zhuoqi, her fingers were so tightly grasped that she could not tell whether the force of her fingertips was because she said this sentence or because she was afraid that her clothes would slip off.

After all these years, I still feel as oppressed as ever when I talk to him.

When the words fell, the sound of raindrops outside the garage was not very clear, but in the cold garage, the breath warmed up a little.

Nie Zhao had a second of distraction, and the moment his eyes were still wandering, he was immediately captured by the man in front of him.

Like a hunter who had been keeping an eye on him, he seized the opportunity, his long arms stretched out, easily hooking the man's waist, and Nie Zhao slammed into his chest completely uncontrollably because of his strength.

The moment the bodies collided, the clothes on his shoulders fell from his shoulders, but instead of falling completely to the ground, he folded and fell on his forearms as if he were holding her waist.

The wind was blowing over the shoulders, and the cold was blowing.

Nie Zhao didn't dodge either, and took the initiative to stand on tiptoe and kiss the person's cold lips, depicting the lines of his thin lips on the tip of his tongue.

It wasn't as cold as it used to be, it was a little warm, not intense, but it made her feel like a storm coming slowly.

It was an unusually gentle and long kiss.

Nie Zhao could feel that the arm he was clasping her waist was not particularly strong, but it was just able to support her body, but Nie Zhao inevitably clinged to this weak force, like a silk flower climbing on his body.

Withdrawing from his lips, Nie Zhao opened his eyes, and there was some mist in his eyes, and the tails of his eyes were a little red, which was forced out because he was out of breath.

The hot breath was still intermingling, the male breath was too heavy, Zhao subconsciously lowered his head, too close to him, the moment he lowered his eyes, his forehead seemed to be able to wipe his chin, and before she could speak, she felt the clothes behind her fall tightly on her shoulders again.

In the next second, Nie Zhao was taken by him and walked to the villa.

Nie Zhao's gaze fell on his hanging knuckles, which were powerful and broad, and the green tendons on the back of his hands were very prominent.

She inexplicably felt a feeling in her heart that Jin Zhuoqi had always been a soft person.

Perhaps with her alone, he seems to be particularly prone to giving up the bottom line.

The villa is air-conditioned, the indoor lights are on, and the crumbs are licking water in a small wooden bowl next to it.

After taking a shower and coming down from the second floor, Nie Zhao wore a long suspender dress and saw Jin Zhuoqi sitting on the sofa smoking, his hair still wet, and an American drama playing on the TV in front of him.

She glanced at it, her fingers touching the railing and heading downstairs.

Maybe it's because this brand new pajama dress is a little thin, even if it can't be said to be restrained for Nie Zhao, it can show some graceful figure, every step is swaying, the long hair is blown half-dry, like a waterfall on the shoulder, Nie Zhao hooked his hair behind his ears, and before he walked over, he heard Jin Zhuoqi answering a phone call.

The phone didn't turn on the amplification, but for such a quiet living room, every word was clear.

It was he who asked people to help investigate Wen Yan's matter, but Nie Zhao felt that the voice on the other side was somewhat familiar.

She sat next to her, tilted her head to look at Jin Zhuoqi and asked, "Is the person on the other side Jiang Hang?" ”

His voice is a bit special, it doesn't seem to have changed much from when he was young, his voice is always very low, with some unintentional bubble sounds, Nie Zhao still remembers it vividly.

Jin Zhuoqi glanced at her with a smile, "You remember it very well." ”

Nie Zhao was not to be outdone: "I remember you quite clearly." ”

She was just a little surprised, Jiang Hang didn't like Jin Zhuoqi very much at that time, why would he still be willing to work under him?

Because he is paid a high salary?

However, all industries in China are in urgent need of talents, and Jiang Hang, the kind of person who is a leader in high school, will not be too bad when he goes out of society, even if he is not Jin Zhuoqi, there will be countless opportunities to show his strength.

Jin Zhuoqi turned his head sideways and said in a very casual tone: "He had an ear injury before, so I sent him a favor and asked him to go abroad for treatment and study in the United States by the way." ”

Nie Zhao's brain paused: "When?" ”

Jin Zhuoqi bit the cigarette, took a puff, and sandwiched it between his finger bones, his palm pressed against the armrest of the sofa, his index finger moved slightly, and the ash from the cigarette butt fell to the ground, and his lacquered pupils hit her directly.

"Because of you, he was beaten by several of Fu Kun's friends, and he couldn't hear in his left ear, but the doctor was quite professional and cured him."

The smile on the corner of Jin Zhuoqi's mouth was very loose: "After he returned to China, he personally destroyed the family of those few people, and reported it back one by one." ”

Some details poured in, and Nie Zhao suddenly recalled that he said that he wanted to do business with relatives at that time, and he was still in school at the time, so how could he leave City A, so it was all to lie to her.

"Do you know why I'm going to help him?"

The slow voice fell on his ears, and Nie Zhao set his eyes on him.

The man in front of him was wearing a pure black satin pajamas, with an open neckline, low eyelashes, and a lazy and boneless face, like a full-fed and wild beast, pressing infinite danger.

"Why?" Nie Zhao asked.

"Because I hate your actions to make up for others because you feel guilty about them."

The burning cigarette of his finger fell to the ground, he bowed slightly, his palm over his shoulder and clasped the back of her neck, pressed in front of his eyes, and looked at her: "For example, Wen Yan will not appear in Jingning." ”

"Nie Zhao."

His voice was thin and soft: "You can only owe me." ”