After driving less than ten kilometers on the airport expressway, there was a traffic jam. Duan Zhaoan did not answer her immediately, but slowed down and stopped slowly.
Now, you can do what you want without driving distracted.
The body full of male power under the suit came closer, his dark and deep eyes looked straight at her like a wolf, and the breath between his nostrils sprinkled hotly on her profile, so domineering that Gu Chen
I had to press my back against the car door.
She had no choice but to retreat, but he still pressed forward.
"Baby, what are you guarding against me for?"
He tightened his thin lips, and when he spoke lightly, the refreshing green bamboo breath between his lips and teeth became particularly hot and sprinkled on her face, "I have never understood why you are always a little capricious every time we meet. Just now,
I even see the guard against me in your eyes, why is this?"
She was actually guarding against him!
You can accept her coolness, her indifference, and her capricious temper, but you absolutely cannot accept her defense against him!
He stretched out his hand to grab her wrist, and his left hand on the steering wheel was a little strong. He vented all his anger on the steering wheel, "I need to know the answer."
Look, this is what a man likes to master, he wants to firmly grasp the knowable things in his hands, and will continue to pursue the unknowable things until he has complete control.
"You've lost your composure, Mr. Duan."
Gu Chen did not avoid his gaze anymore, and looked at him calmly with his cool eyes as calm as a mirror, "My answer is: I don't like to be controlled." I don't like his approach of pressing forward step by step as long as he finds the opportunity, no.
I like how powerful he can still control her life even though he is thousands of miles away.
The answer she faced made Duan Shao, who had always been calm and composed, stunned for a moment. What... is this answer?
Are you on guard against him because you don't like to control him?
There was inquiry in her deep eyes, and the deep dark light in her eyes was rising and falling, trying to see through her eyes what she really thought in her heart.
Gu Chen's lips were raised by the probing look in his eyes, and he smiled and said: "I'm guarding you, but Mr. Duan, why aren't you guarding me? That's right, you are indeed very kind to me.
Okay, and I can also feel your kindness. But ask yourself, are you really at ease with me?"
"Not necessarily. Are you really worried that you will let Rong Zhao come to my house to observe me? Are you really worried that you need to avoid me every time you make a decision?"
Her voice was originally cold and cool, but in a flash of her smile, all the "Qingyue" that made people feel comfortable disappeared, leaving only "cold". Every word fell heavily.
In his heart, he couldn't help but frown and began to reflect on himself.
The carriage was suffocatingly quiet. The two of them looked into each other's eyes, trust and defense existed in their eyes like a pair of twins.
For a long time, Duan Zhaoan frowned and trimmed his eyebrows. He sat up straight and within half a second, he suddenly came closer. This time, he was so close that the tip of Gu Chen's delicate nose was touching the tip of his handsome nose.
Her sweet breath was in his breath, and his breath had already existed in her lungs.
"I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to be wary of me because of this." Duan Zhaoan spoke, he raised his head, lightly pecked the tip of her nose with his lips, and sighed: "I need to learn how to get along with you, because you are so
Unlike Cong, I cannot treat you the way I treat other women."
