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Chapter 249: Come down and I'll be downstairs at your house

"Hello?" Qin Xiaoman opened his sleepy eyes and saw an unfamiliar number. Qin Xiaoman responded softly and hesitantly.

"Come down, I'm downstairs at your house." A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, and she could hear his breathing.

Qin Xiaoman was stunned for a long time and couldn't answer. Qin Xiaoman couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream.

Yan Zisong let out a long sigh, "You come out, or I'll go up."

It was an April night in City B, and there was still a chill in it. The moment he stepped out of the building, he was stirred by the breeze, and Qin Xiaoman finally understood clearly that this was definitely not a dream.

The man leaning in front of the car looked at her with his face tilted slightly without saying a word. Qin Xiaoman suddenly thought of that morning many years ago, the vast white world, the rising orange sun, the beauty

The tall and slender figure of the unruly man, and the light in his eyes that is even more dazzling than the sun...

The cool breeze blew by, and I couldn't help but shiver; I knew clearly in my heart that this man was no longer the same man as before. The warm light had long been replaced by coldness and silence.

Two days ago, he was looking at her favorite clothes with disdain, and never forgot to sarcastically mock her in front of his girlfriend. So what does it mean now? He hesitated, did not take a step, but was ignored again.

The man who couldn't wait quickly stepped forward and pulled out the door.

"Hey, what are you doing?" The confused woman struggled stubbornly, but she still couldn't break free from the hot shackles in her hands.

"Yan Zisong, what are you doing?" The woman who was dragged to the front of his car hugged the opened door tightly and refused to step into his car. In any case, in such a dark night, she couldn't

Get in his car.

The innocent car door was being twisted around, exposing the hostage's fear when facing the kidnapper who was struggling extremely. Yan Zisong looked at the puzzling and frightened expression on the woman's face, and felt a little unbearable in his heart.

"Find a place, I have something to ask you." Helplessly caring for her fingers that were pressed against the car door, Yan Zisong summoned up the greatest calm he could muster.

"I won't go!" This usually docile child was particularly stubborn today. He instinctively realized the danger he posed when he saw this man, "You have something to say here."

"Go to the car and tell me, you don't have enough clothes on." Those who can't bear to be cruel are always the first to surrender.

"Then give me your car keys!" This woman has become a lot smarter after not seeing her for several years. Yan Zisong really didn't know whether to cry or laugh at this moment.

The agitated psychology that was originally filled with huge turbulence was dispelled by her commotion, leaving only a trace of tenderness. The man who sat in the car as he wished looked at the woman who was holding her tightly in her hands like a treasure.

The car key, the originally cold eyes seemed to be filled with honey in an instant, and the peach blossoms were overflowing, and the eyes were full of charm that made people unable to open their eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the man took out a key from somewhere, locked the door immediately, and the car roared away...

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Until the two of them sat in a quiet and elegant coffee shop, Qin Xiaoman still couldn't understand the situation at all; if your old boyfriend who broke up four years ago suddenly had a sudden impulse and kidnapped you in the middle of the night, and first drove you around in the car,

Then I randomly find a shop to drink coffee. Any reasonable person would find it incredible.

Especially that man, sitting opposite you without saying a word, just looking at you inquiringly.


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