The servant had obviously just come in from outside, and he shook his head in confusion.
Cheng Liuli let go of her hand, walked backwards, looked around blankly in the hall, and shouted loudly, "Luo, where are you? Come out, I apologize to you, I'm sorry..."
"Miss Liuli, I just heard Mr. Luo calling and asking the driver to deliver the car keys to the underground parking lot. I wonder if he..." Another servant, Nono, said.
Before she finished speaking, Cheng Liuli had already rushed to the elevator leading to the underground parking lot.
Leng Yu's house has two underground floors. The first underground floor is all servants' rooms, and the second underground floor is the parking lot.
When Cheng Liuli rushed to the second underground floor, he saw that Yesi Luo had just gotten into a luxury sports car. At this moment, his cold eyes were staring straight ahead. The car drifted quickly and rushed towards the exit like a cannonball.
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"Luo..." Cheng Liuli waved his hand and walked forward from the exit to greet him.
Yesi Luo kicked the accelerator and continued rushing out regardless.
I'm sure that little woman will get out of the way.
However, what he never expected was that Cheng Liuli not only showed no sign of giving in, but stood in the middle of the passage, opened his arms, and made a ridiculous posture like a mantis blocking the car!
The overly bright gaze passed through the windshield and stared firmly into his eyes.
The sports car rushed over like lightning, 30 meters, 20 meters, 10 meters, 5 meters.
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squeak--
A harsh brake sound sounded, and the sports car came to an abrupt stop one centimeter away from Cheng Liuli.
The hem of Cheng Liuli's sweater was lifted high by the hurricane set off by the sports car, and her face was almost pale with fright.
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But she kept making that ridiculous blocking gesture, and her whole body, body shape, and arms didn't move at all.
Yesi Luo opened the car door and rushed out of the sports car. He stretched out his hand and angrily clamped Cheng Liuli's shoulders, shaking him wildly, "You woman, don't you want to die?"
If it weren't for his superb driving skills, if it weren't for the superior performance of this sports car, if it were just a little off, this woman would be a ghost under the car at this moment!
Cheng Liuli looked at him intently, because of his frantic movements, a strand of stray bangs quietly slid across her forehead, covering her too bright eyes.
She stretched out her hand, brushed the bangs, and gently opened her lips, "I'm afraid something might happen to you."
This is the truth. If he goes out in such a rage, if something unexpected happens, she will live in deep self-recrimination for the rest of her life.
Yesluo curled his lips coldly, with a mocking and disdainful smile, "Isn't that exactly what you want? If I die, won't you be completely free?"
"Luo... you know that's not what I meant..." She looked at him, tried to ignore his anger and all kinds of complicated and turbulent emotions, and opened her mouth as calmly as possible, "...
．I shouldn’t have peeked into your privacy. I really didn’t mean to. ．
"I don't need any pretentious apology!" He pushed her away angrily, rushed back to the car, slammed the door, and started the engine again.
The window glass lowered with a sneer, revealing his gloomy handsome face, "Get out of the way! I'll count to three, if you don't get out of the way, I'll run over you!" The servant had obviously just come in from the outside and was a little confused.
Shaking his head in confusion.
Cheng Liuli let go of her hand, walked backwards, looked around blankly in the hall, and shouted loudly, "Luo, where are you? Come out, I apologize to you, I'm sorry..."
"Miss Liuli, I just heard Mr. Luo calling and asking the driver to deliver the car keys to the underground parking lot. I wonder if he..." Another servant, Nono, said.
Before she finished speaking, Cheng Liuli had already rushed to the elevator leading to the underground parking lot.
Leng Yu's house has two underground floors. The first underground floor is all servants' rooms, and the second underground floor is the parking lot.
When Cheng Liuli rushed to the second underground floor, he saw that Yesi Luo had just gotten into a luxury sports car. At this moment, his cold eyes were staring straight ahead. The car drifted quickly and rushed towards the exit like a cannonball.
!
"Luo..." Cheng Liuli waved his hand and walked forward from the exit to greet him.
Yesi Luo kicked the accelerator and continued rushing out regardless.
I'm sure that little woman will get out of the way.
However, what he never expected was that Cheng Liuli not only showed no sign of giving in, but stood in the middle of the passage, opened his arms, and made a ridiculous posture like a mantis blocking the car!
The overly bright gaze passed through the windshield and stared firmly into his eyes.
The sports car rushed over like lightning, 30 meters, 20 meters, 10 meters, 5 meters.
．
．
．
．
．
squeak--
A harsh brake sound sounded, and the sports car came to an abrupt stop one centimeter away from Cheng Liuli.
The hem of Cheng Liuli's sweater was lifted high by the hurricane set off by the sports car, and her face was almost pale with fright.
．
．
．
．
．
But she kept making that ridiculous blocking gesture, and her whole body, body shape, and arms didn't move at all.
Yesi Luo opened the car door and rushed out of the sports car. He stretched out his hand and angrily clamped Cheng Liuli's shoulders, shaking him wildly, "You woman, don't you want to die?"
If it weren't for his superb driving skills, if it weren't for the superior performance of this sports car, if it were just a little off, this woman would be a ghost under the car at this moment!
Cheng Liuli looked at him intently, because of his frantic movements, a strand of stray bangs quietly slid across her forehead, covering her too bright eyes.
She stretched out her hand, brushed the bangs, and gently opened her lips, "I'm afraid something might happen to you."
This is the truth. If he goes out in such a rage, if something unexpected happens, she will live in deep self-recrimination for the rest of her life.
Yesluo curled his lips coldly, with a mocking and disdainful smile, "Isn't that exactly what you want? If I die, won't you be completely free?"
"Luo... you know that's not what I meant..." She looked at him, tried to ignore his anger and all kinds of complicated and turbulent emotions, and opened her mouth as calmly as possible, "...
．I shouldn’t have peeked into your privacy. I really didn’t mean to. ．
"I don't need any pretentious apology!" He pushed her away angrily, rushed back to the car, slammed the door, and started the engine again.
The window glass lowered with a sneer, revealing his gloomy handsome face, "Get out of the way! I'll count to three, if you don't get out of the way, I'll run over you!"