Even though she said not to mention it, she still mentioned that person’s name?!
Looking at her with a frown and the tears on her little face, Leng Zimo became angrier and pulled her over. He blocked her lips domineeringly, choking all her cries and curses in her throat.
The driver glanced at the rearview mirror, raised his hand and pressed the button, raising the glass that separated the front seat and the back seat, separating everything in the back seat.
After following Leng Zimo for many years, this was the first time he saw his master treat a girl like this.
Although he was a little surprised, there was a smile on his lips.
Luo Xiaoqian, who was already a little dizzy due to the drunkenness, quickly lost herself in his mouth.
Her heart was very cold, and her whole body felt like she was drowning in ice water. It was extremely cold, but he was as hot as fire, like a drowning person grabbing the grass on the surface of the water. She instinctively hugged him and responded awkwardly.
Leng Zimo originally just wanted to stop her crying and her voice, and didn't want to hear that name coming out of her mouth again, but now he has forgotten his original purpose.
This girl always makes him unable to help himself.
"Call my name?" he whispered.
"Who are you?" Luo Xiaoqian asked vaguely.
He bit her in displeasure, "See for yourself!"
She felt pain and immediately raised her eyes to look at him carefully.
The light outside the car window flickered across his face. His face looked so familiar.
"Call my name!"
I seem to have heard this sentence before.
"I remembered!" Luo Xiaoqian laughed lowly, "You are that biting bastard Leng Zimo!"
The biting bastard Leng Zimo!
This is the image of him in her mind?!
"Ye... no, Zimo... yes... Zimo, you asked me to call you that, right..." She smiled and grabbed his lapel, pulling him towards her, "You like me?
Well, you must like me... right? Otherwise, why would you pay me three million a month... I, Luo Xiaoqian... it's not like no one wants me... Leng Zimo, please speak... say
You like me... just tell me..." Her voice became more and more excited, and her tone turned from the initial toughness to pleading, "Even if... you like my body... that's fine..."
Beneath her body, her face was full of tears, and Leng Zimo felt his heart twitching.
"Pull over and go home first!"
He raised his voice and gave the order.
The car turned neatly off the main road and stopped beside a quiet river. The driver opened the door and got out of the car without asking anything, and hurried away.
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After a long time, everything became calm.
Looking at Luo Xiaoqian who was sleeping on his chest, Leng Zimo carefully raised his hand and brushed away the messy hair from her face.
There was a tear hanging on her lowered eyelashes.
In the dim night, the tears were as crystal clear as pearls. He carefully raised his fingers and wiped away the tears carefully.
Then, he bent down, picked up his coat from the car, put it on her body, took out his mobile phone from the coat, pulled out a number, "Help me check someone!"
"Okay!" The other party agreed respectfully and simply, "Name!"
"Lu Hao, a newcomer who has recently released a single!" Leng Zimo's tone turned cold, "I want to know everything related to him!"
Then, he hung up the phone.
Carefully transferred Luo Xiaoqian to the car seat, took out the spare blanket from the car compartment and covered her, and pulled the seat belt to protect her body to prevent her from falling, and then put on the clothes that were already stretched out of shape.
