The hot air blew into her neck unbridled, and her voice was slightly hoarse: "Xixi, you really miss me..."
There was a buzz in her head, and she suddenly became confused.
It was just fear. The scene she feared most finally appeared.
However, those big hugging hands were like iron hoops, and he buried his head in her neck, breathing in the fragrance from her hairline almost greedily, so fresh, so clean, and the smell of winter snowflakes.
, so that his whole body began to feel hot.
The falling sleet fell on his shoulders, but he didn't notice it at all. He could only caress her black hair and press his face against the warmth of her cashmere scarf... nothing changed.
After waiting for so long, I was finally relieved.
He held her for a long time without saying a word, but even his breathing was filled with a smile.
How good, even better than he had imagined countless times... In his life, he had never missed someone so much, nor had he hugged someone for such a long time. It seemed that just hugging him was enough.
The moment he let go and turned her over, she turned around and ran away.
He stretched out his long arms and hugged her.
She was like a caged bird in his arms. When he wanted to grab her lips, she tried her best to dodge and used all her strength to avoid him.
The car was at the door, and he picked her up without any effort and quickly locked the door.
The heater in the car drove away all the chill, and Yan Xixian leaned against the back of the chair, but couldn't help but shiver.
Wang Donglin looked at her while driving, but saw that her eyes were slightly closed and her face was surprisingly pale. However, he was full of joy and had been immersed in the joy of a strange reunion. She did not change much, but occasionally she opened her eyes.
When she looked at him, her eyes were surprisingly bright. The anxious expression that she had inadvertently shown in the past was gone. When she looked at him, she felt more angry.
As the car drove towards the outskirts, she had woken up from the extreme shock. What was supposed to come finally came. No matter how she tried to avoid it, it was of no avail.
"Mr. Wang..."
"Xixi, I miss you so much...I miss you so much..."
With a smile on his face, he reached out to hold her hand with one hand, but she quickly hid her hand and said in a dry voice: "Mr. Wang, I think there is no need for us to meet."
He still drove seriously, "Xixi, it's our annual vacation, where do you want to go? Last year we went to Jiuzhaigou, and this year we're going to Dali to stay for a few days. What do you think?"
She closed her mouth and said nothing, but thoughts were racing through her mind.
When she looked at the neon lights outside the window fading out, her despair became even more intense: Wang Donglin, he still wouldn't let her go after all.
The car stopped.
His voice was gentle: "Xixiang, get out of the car."
She looked up and saw the familiar door. Wang Donglin said, "Yan Xixi, if you leave today, you will never step foot here again in your life. Even if you beg me, I will not give you another chance."
She never begged him - she was even secretly glad many times to leave this terrible place.
He stood behind her, stretched out his big hand, and held her hand very affectionately. She understood that she could not resist at all, and her futile struggle would only bring humiliation to herself, because he once said that he was a special forces soldier.
