1932. Chapter 1932 People's hearts under the mask [18]
My forehead hurt from being hit by the car door frame.
Bo Jinghan looked at the man who had already got into the car in pain, and the resentment in his heart suddenly came out.
"Asshole, you're a little too arrogant, aren't you? Why are you throwing away my things!"
"Is that yours? It belongs to Lu Yan and has nothing to do with you. Of course, if you feel cold, I can lend you my coat. Or, wrap that blanket with you...
I don’t even mind using my body temperature to keep you warm. You know, cold-blooded animals like me love the sun the most.”
The man raised the corner of his mouth, his blue eyes shining like stars, which made his smile become even brighter.
But Bo Jinghan was not fooled by that smile. Instead, he felt very cold, unusually cold.
"It's a pity that I don't have any sunshine to give to such a rampant guy like you. You will pay the price for your wanton behavior!" Thia, are you threatening me? It seems that you don't understand me very well. To me
Said, as long as it can achieve my goal, I can do anything——"
"That's your business and has nothing to do with me."
Bo Jinghan glanced at him indifferently and answered coldly.
As soon as she finished speaking, her hand fell on the car door handle, trying to open the door and get out of the car.
But the driver seemed to be on guard and had locked the door, but no matter how hard she pulled, she couldn't open the door. Thia, do you believe in fate?"
With a meaningful smile, the man put his hand on Bao Jinghan's seemingly crazy hand. He squeezed her wrist tightly, making her unable to move. Then, he forced her to confront his gaze. He
Catching the panic in Bo Jinghan's eyes with interest, he immediately smiled, turned his head, put on a cold face, raised his stern eyes, and ordered the driver: "Drive!"
"yes."
Perhaps because of the command, the off-road vehicle rushed out like a strong wind and disappeared on the hidden tree-lined road.
After changing the restlessness before boarding the car, Bo Jinghan sat quietly in the spacious back seat without asking questions or resisting.
But she is not a puppet that has lost its life and is at the mercy of others.
She was just minimizing her risk factor. She no longer provoked the beautiful man who was a bit crazy, and she no longer looked at him. She only turned her face towards the car window and looked at the dark "landscape" outside.
If you pay more attention to her, you will find that her body is stiff at the moment, entering a state of alert. And the area she occupies is also constantly shrinking. In other words, it is the same as when she got in the car.
In comparison, she has been moving slightly to the side, widening the distance between the two without leaving any trace.
In her mind, she kept recalling the previous conversation between her and the guy, carefully searching for that subtle and suspicious trace in her mind. After thinking about it several times, she still didn't expect it.
, what is the connection between myself and this guy? Did I meet him at that banquet, or did I meet him when I accompanied my grandfather to make old friends when he passed away?
She couldn't think of where she had seen him.
But why did this man insist that he had met him?
Is it a mistake, or...
"Your silence makes me feel uneasy." Before Bo Jinghan could continue to think clearly, suddenly, a burst of hot air approached, and then the man's sexy voice sounded in his ears: "Cynthia, what are you thinking about?
