Mo Ruchu originally planned to go home alone, but Qin Keshu thought about it and decided to let Wesley take her back.

After all, she didn't drive, and it was already night. The third young lady of the Mo family now had another identity, Qin Keshu's fiancée.

This look, this dual identity, is really not suitable for wandering outside alone so late at night.

After all, if there are more people who admire Qin Keshu, then naturally, to a certain extent, there will be more people who hate Qin Keshu...

After the division of labor was completed, Qin Keshu took An Zizi into the car and left quickly.

Wesley walked out on his own, and Mo Ruchu didn't drive either. The two finally agreed not to take a taxi home, but to just walk, first to lose weight, and secondly, to enjoy the night view.

Along the way, Wesley and Mo Ruchu walked side by side. Wesley was actually not a quiet person, so being silent all the way made him feel a bit depressed.

So after thinking about it, he couldn't help but speak.

"Aren't you worried?"

"Um?"

"It's so late at night and he sends other women home."

"Hey, Wesley, does this count as concern for me?"

Mo Ruchu smiled generously, accompanied by the flashing neon lights on the road. She must not have known that her smile at night was particularly beautiful and pure, making people unable to take their eyes away.

Wesley was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded.

"Yes, if you say this is concern, then it is concern. After all, you are also my savior."

"Pfft, Wesley, it's not that exaggerated. I didn't do anything. I just saw you bleeding last time and told you where there is a hospital nearby."

"As before, do you mind if I call you this?"

"Hmm, even though you look a little irritable, we are still friends now. I don't mind if you call me that."

When Wesley heard what she said, he naturally smiled again, and then in her eyes, he gently pointed to his belly.

"So Ruchu, do you know? Last time you met me who was injured, do you know why I was bleeding and it didn't stop?"

"……do not know."

"Because here, someone shot a bullet."

"..."

Mo Ruchu took a breath and couldn't believe that the last time she met him, even though he was shot, he could still keep pulling her around...

omg, are all Qin Keshu’s friends made of iron?

"So, I said, you are my savior. The old doctor in the alley is good. He even dares to dig out bullets."

"...Well, I really don't know. How are you feeling better now? To be honest, last time I saw you in the club, you were so alive and kicking. It's really hard for me to imagine that you were shot last time.

."

"Oh, it's okay. My body recovers quickly."

"Well, that's fine. From now on, don't be reckless."

"..."

Wesley frowned slightly, is he reckless?

No, actually he is not reckless at all, it’s just that she doesn’t understand him yet, so that’s why she said this.

And well... Wesley felt that in fact, he seemed to feel compassion for things that he should not have intervened in.
Chapter completed!