Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

It was cold at night, but his lips were very hot and hot, as if they were going to burn her.

Pei Qiqi pushed it subconsciously, but how could her weak power shake him?

It was originally one hand that pressed her, but two hands were holding her cheek...

He kissed deeply, deeply, and Pei Qiqi felt a little uncomfortable. He clenched his fist to beat him, and couldn't stop it...

He quickly grabbed her unbehaved hand, folded it behind him, and clasped her backhand. In this way, instead, he put her in a shameful posture to be sent to him.

Tang Yu panted, let go of her small mouth, lifted her handsome face slightly, and looked at her also in a mess.

"Why cry?" he asked again.

Pei Qiqi raised his head and said nothing.

"Do you want me to kiss you again?" His tone was mocking.

She finally said, "I didn't cry! Even if I cry, it has nothing to do with Mr. Tang."

"Really?" He stared at her, suddenly got up and left.

Pei Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt a sense of emptiness and loneliness, an indescribable feeling.

But Tang Yu returned soon, and when she raised her eyes, she saw her car.

Did he come in her car?

"Sure it wasn't the one who saw this crying and hurt his hand?" He was still indifferent!

I didn't cry because of her, didn't give her a touch of warmth because of her hand injury.

Nor was he softened by a kiss.

He put the newspaper in front of her... Pei Qiqi looked at it, but his heart slowly calmed down.

She raised her eyes and looked at him, her mouth squeezed, and then she said lightly, "I went to see my dad today, Tang Yu, I just cried because I missed him, not for anything else... As for this newspaper, that It’s just a coincidence."

He stared into her eyes, not letting go of every change in her expression.

Pei Qiqi's face has been faint, preventing him from seeing through.

Slowly, his expression became colder, straightened up, looked around, "I will send you back."

His eyes fell on the palm of her wrapped hand, which should have been burned by fireworks.

Pei Qiqi's hand shrank, and subconsciously refused, "No, I will go back myself."

"Then, if you are in this place, you may be raped by a tramp, and I am the last person to see you. By that time, I will not be able to clean it." He said ruthlessly.

Pei Qiqi's mouth was very tight, and finally got up and walked with him to the front of his car.

She did not ask him why he drove her car, or why he came to her...

Because I asked, everything went back to the original point.

She is not passionate, but knows him deeply...

For some reason, Pei Qiqi felt sorry for him. Originally, she felt that she was helpless, but now she felt that Tang Yu was hurt more deeply than her.

Putting her finger on the car door handle, she whispered: "Tang Yu, don't come to me anymore."

"You look at yourself too high, Miss Pei." Tang Yu's face was a little tight, "I'm just doing good things every day."

She did not argue with him, but silently pulled the door and got into the car.

All the way, they did not speak.

"Your address." He suddenly said.

Pei Qiqi raised her eyes suddenly, she stared at the car lights passing by, and whispered the address.

Tang Yu didn't speak, the car drove so fast... so fast that her heart almost jumped out.

"Mr. Tang, drive slowly." Her voice was a little dumb.

Tang Yu pressed his lips tightly and slowed down, but still said mockingly, "I thought you would want to get rid of me sooner."

She did not answer the conversation cleverly.

Tang Yu didn't say anything, just drove the car downstairs to her...