Jing Yi sighed and looked at the man a few meters away.

After a few months, she didn't see the man, even at such a distance, she didn't see the man clearly, but she was sure it was him.

There are security guards in the Shao family's old house. Although it can't be called heavily guarded, it's more than enough to prevent thieves. However, this man can easily come to the yard and hasn't made any movement. It can be seen that he is not an ordinary person.

She has never seen this man's skill, but according to common sense, she should not be an ordinary person.

Under the shadow of the tree, the man lit a cigarette and a red dot was flashing.

Jing Yi thought for a moment and walked towards the red dot.

Some things can never be solved by avoiding. It's better to face them.

She walked over step by step, her heart beating fast, nervous and scared. After all, she could not forget that experience in her life.

But she told herself, calm down, calm down again.

Finally, when half of his body also integrated into the shadow, Jingyi stopped at a distance of one meter from the man.

She could smell the strong smell of smoke in her breath. She frowned. She never liked the smell of smoke, especially the smell of people who hate smoking.

She rubbed her nose and said, "Chen Haoran, long time no see."

"Do you miss me?" Chen Haoran stood still, his voice was faint, without a trace of temperature, but his eyes in the dark flowed with strong feelings, and the Buddha wanted to melt the scene.

"I miss you." he said again, threw away half of the cigarette in his hand, raised his foot, rolled it a few times, collapsed a big step forward, and stood in front of Jingyi. "I want to hold you, can I?"

Jing Yi stood still. The distance between them was almost the same. She looked up at him. If she wasn't in the dark, the tension on her face could be seen at a glance.

"If I say no, will you stop the idea?"

"No."

"There are a lot of people here. If I shout, they will appear in two seconds."

"I can kill you in two seconds. If you don't believe it, you can try."

I didn't believe it, so I didn't dare to try.

Jing Yi sighed, "Chen Haoran, are you tired?"

"I'm tired. After a busy day, I came back to my residence and didn't even have a woman to cook and pour water heating quilt. I think I'm really fucking weak. Can I not be tired?"

Chen Haoran took another half step forward, stretched out his hand, on both sides of Jing Yi's body, but didn't touch her, and asked, "can you?"

"No." Jing Yichao stepped back two steps and stood outside the shade, keeping a different distance from him.

"What if I insist?"

Jing Yiwei smiled. "I think you don't want to make any noise. Even, you won't step out of the shade."

Chen Haoran stood in the shade and looked at her for a long time without talking. Then he lit another cigarette and smoked.

"What are you doing here?" Jingyi asked.

Chen Haoran's expression was hidden in the dark. It was impossible to see clearly. After a long silence, he said, "take you away."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like