The sky gradually darkened, and the sky was dotted with shining stars. On the spacious asphalt road, a silver-gray Porsche was speeding away under the night sky.
In the car, the atmosphere was calm and resolute. The air was filled with an inexplicable sour smell...
A few minutes later, a certain man suddenly broke the quiet atmosphere.
"Tell me, what did he just tell you?" Louis drove the car and looked slightly at Mo Xiaoran who was silent in the reflector, with a sour tone.
"Hmm? Ah?" Mo Xiaoran didn't react for a moment what Louis asked. His delicate little face was full of confusion, and he didn't notice the expression "I'm jealous" on Louis's face.
"Just..." Louis's face was a little embarrassed. He had always been evil and began to hesitate. "It was what Huang Xiaojue told you in the few seconds he just now..."
Is he a little too unmanly?
But he just deserves to worry about it!
Seeing that the two of them were so close, he felt indescribable anger, and he kept it in his heart and wanted to burst out!
"ah?"
Mo Xiaoran was stunned again, his eyes became entangled, and his pink lips moved carefully, "Ah... this... uh, that... he, he didn't say anything!"
For some reason, she instinctively didn't want to tell Louis the conversation between her and Huang Xiaojue just now, even if it was just a few words.
In those few seconds, the relationship between her and him was not just a two-word exchange, but more of a gaze and a soul. She couldn't understand his complex and deep eyes, but her messy heart
Can receive the inexplicable and wonderful feeling from him.
"Xiao Ranran, it's a very unbearable way to lie to you," Louis threw a bewitching look at Mo Xiaoran, and his graceful mouth also coordinated with evil smiles.
"I, I didn't lie to you!" Mo Xiaoran was eager to defend himself, and for the time being he ignored his ambiguous statement of "your man".
"Forget it." She didn't want to say that he wouldn't force her. He was definitely a good democratic man!
Besides, in just over ten seconds, they couldn’t say anything sweet and sweet!
Louis comforted himself for a moment, then changed the subject.
"Xiaoran, you haven't answered your man for the morning incident yet..."
"Don't just say your man's one," Mo Xiaoran rolled her eyes, "It sounds so unpleasant."
In fact, her heart began to get nervous. What should I do? She didn't think about what to answer him at all!
"Don't distract yourself." Louis ignored Mo Xiaoran's small protest and focused on his question, "Where is the answer I want?"
"What... what's the answer..." Mo Xiaoran swallowed weakly, and a small hand secretly grabbed the black short skirt in the British school uniform, "I don't understand what you mean...you explain..."