Chapter 3: Hold

Unexpectedly, he was only halfway through the sentence, and he reached over, "If you don't mind,"

Very easy to understand half-sentences.

Song Mi originally wanted to say that she had to lean against the elevator wall, otherwise if she couldn't stand up for a while, she would fall directly to the ground, and the elevator would fall down.

Since the other party said so, of course she didn't twist, but slowly stretched out her hand, "Do you usually carry a pen with you?"

"Do what?" the man's voice was faint.

As soon as he grabbed his arm, the person immediately relaxed a little, and Song Mi tried to regulate her emotions, "Or, just write my will on Lawyer Wen's shirt?"

The tone at the end softened, and the words sounded a little flirtatious.

Wen Yanli, "......"

Her chest was getting tighter and tighter, and Song Mi's mind was already buzzing, and she subconsciously wanted to say something to distract herself, "However, with a young talent like Lawyer Wen accompanying me to die young, it seems that I am not so unwilling!"

Wen Yanli again, "......"

Song Mi simply smiled.

But she knew in her heart that this smile was extremely empty.

Her hypoxia symptoms were getting worse.

Wen Yanli also felt her nervousness, because the hand that was tightly gripping his arm was not only cold, but also sweaty.

"Miss Song is from Jinzhou?" he tried to talk to her.

didn't wait for her to speak, and suddenly there were two more voices: "Bang dangโ€”Bang dang!"

The terrible shock and weightlessness came at the same time, and Song Mi's other hand instinctively stretched out, but it was just empty.

By the time she could react, the man had already fallen to the ground.

It was in these few seconds that she crashed into a strong embrace, and it was the man who pulled her over and hugged her, "Don't be afraid!"

Feeling the man's heartbeat and body temperature, it slowed down and slowed down, and her disordered breathing suddenly became a lot smoother.

"It's a good thing to move!" the man's voice was above her, "someone should be coming soon." โ€

As a result, as soon as he finished saying this, the elevator stopped with a clang!

Immediately after, the emergency light came on, and so did all the number keys.

Both are in the process of calming down.

No one realized that they were holding each other tighter.

When she breathed a sigh of relief, Song Mi's voice was shaking, "Lawyer Wen?"

Wen Yanli was half-kneeling on the ground, his waist was tied to death by a pair of women's arms, and by the not-so-bright light, his gaze fell on her, "What?"

Song Mi smiled again, "We are in trouble together!"

Wen Yanli was distracted, he should have smelled the fragrance of her origin, not any kind of perfume smell, it should be...... Shampoo or hair oil.

It's very similar to the fragrance of gardenias, but it's a little different, and it's clearer than it.

"Hmm. Feeling the weight of the woman almost hanging on himself, he quickly pulled his thoughts back, and lifted his thin lips, "It's exciting!"

Song Mi's heart moved slightly.

When she was eyeing him at the bar, the first thing she saw was that she liked his oriental face, and his figure was super good!

Sure enough, the user experience in the back also shows that although she has never eaten pork, her vision is first-class and accurate.

Unexpectedly, compared to his appearance and physical strength, he still has such a calm and fearless in danger.

It's a pity that she is destined to be a woman with no future!

Otherwise, when you meet such a superb man, you should really have a good exchange.

Even if he is shrewd and dangerous, what does it matter!

She doesn't talk to him about marriage, she doesn't want him to spend the rest of his life, men and women love this kind of thing, just have fun!

โ€”โ€”โ€œ...... The two of them, are they okay?"