He carried Xueer into his Mercedes-Benz sports car and started the car in the cold night.
Xue'er looked at Leng Anye's handsome profile in a daze. Until now, she couldn't believe that what she saw and felt was real.
"Hello……"
Xueer spoke slowly.
"how?"[
Leng Anye seemed to be in a surprisingly good mood, and his voice was full of tenderness.
"Are you really Leng Anye?"
"!"
The car came to a sudden stop.
If she hadn't been wearing a seat belt, Xueer completely believed that she would have crashed through the front windshield and flown out.
"Do you want to die?"
Leng Anye stared at Xue'er fiercely. Is there something wrong with this girl's head? She asked such a strange question!
"No... I feel so unreal..."
Xue'er looked at Leng Anye who suddenly became fierce again, her big eyes widened, and she said aggrievedly.
"fool……"
Leng Anye's voice became gentler, and he suddenly felt that his heart ached... Looking at such poor Xue'er, his heart ached very much.
Even when Zi Meier sprained her ankle, her heart had never felt so painful.
Thinking of Zi Mei'er, Leng Anye felt disturbed.
Suddenly there was an urging sound from the horn behind the car, and Xueer subconsciously turned around, only to realize that a long queue had been blocked behind the car.
Leng Anye started the car again.
I don’t know why, but the two of them didn’t speak any more along the way.