Regarding Luo Mingxuan's release, Su Wanqing raised her head in surprise. He... really meant what he said...
At this time, Luo Mingxuan also raised his blue eyes like the deep sea, met her clear pupils, and smiled lightly.
Su Wanqing's defensiveness faded a little, and she opened the car door without resisting and sat in the back.
This time, Luo Mingxuan did not force her to sit next to him. He just drove the car while paying attention to her actions in the rear mirror.
Luo Mingxuan asked himself that in all these years, he had never been so careful with a woman. Such silly behavior that he once despised was now something he was happy with.
He knew about her relationship with Xi Chen and how unhappy she was just now. Although he was deeply jealous in his heart, he wanted to pull her away from the center of the whirlpool.
Along the way, Luo Mingxuan drove the car extremely carefully. On the mountain road approaching the villa, he saw Su Wanqing quietly opening half of the car window and taking out a very delicate dark blue velvet box from the pocket of her coat.
, and threw it out.
Then, the expression on her face suddenly became hollow, she lost her luster, and her body lost its support. She leaned lazily on the soft back seat, closed her eyes tiredly, and her long and slightly curly hair
The eyelashes cast a faint shadow on her fair and somewhat transparent cheeks.
Luo Mingxuan's eyes dimmed slightly, his gaze drifted out the window, and he calmly wrote down the place he just passed.
After returning to the villa, Su Wanqing simply washed up, said good night to Luo Mingxuan, and went back to the room to rest.
Luo Mingxuan knew that she had gone through too much tonight and her body was already overwhelmed. A large part of it was still her own responsibility.
Watching Wan Qing's back gradually disappear, Luo Mingxuan did not go back to the room to rest immediately. Although the jet lag in Europe had made him exhausted and his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, he still walked to the garage and drove the royal blue Lamborghini.
Exited the villa.
An hour later, his neat white shirt was stained with grass stains, the legs of his suit trousers were stained with mud, and his always shiny black leather shoes were also covered in dust.
Luo Mingxuan stood downstairs, looking at Su Wanqing's room on the second floor. The lights were still on. He stood there for ten minutes without moving. After making sure that she was really not asleep, he walked up
Stairs, knocked on her door.
"Wan Qing, it's me, can I ask you a favor?"
It was quiet for a while. Luo Mingxuan held his breath and his heart was still hanging, he was waiting.
After about a minute, the locked door opened, revealing a small crack.
Through the slit, which was only about an arm wide, he saw her wearing loose and cute teddy bear pajamas. She looked at him with a pair of confused and wary eyes, and muttered in a soft and soft voice: "What?
thing?"
"Can you help me pierce my ears?" Luo Mingxuan stretched out his big hand, with a dark blue velvet box lying in his palm.
Su Wanqing's eyes touched the blue box, her pupils suddenly dilated, and she raised her head in surprise: "Why do you have this?"
The corners of Luo Mingxuan's lips were slightly raised, and there was a warm smile on the corners of his eyebrows and eyes: "A girl threw out a Valentine's Day gift, and it happened to be thrown into my hand, and it is mine."
Su Wanqing's hand gripped the doorknob harder and harder. The expression on her face was extremely complicated, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her black glazed eyes drooped slightly.