nervous
After three days of continuous interrogation, Xia Xun was frightened for three days. Later, she gradually felt relieved.
Until one day, Emma called and Hei Hao was looking for her.
After hanging up the phone, Xia Xun looked pale and worried.
Could it be...
Did that man find Xiao Lingzi’s information?
If not, why are you looking for her?
The huge fear almost overwhelmed Xia Xun. She was so confused that she looked at the beeping cell phone and couldn't help but hold it tightly.
She shouldn’t have come to City M! Take this crappy mission!
Feeling extremely regretful, Xia Xun thought for a while, called Yan Yu and told him that if anyone came to see her today, they would not be allowed in!
Then he gritted his teeth and went to see Hei Hao.
When I arrived at the hotel booked by Hei Hao, it was almost seven o'clock in the evening. The handsome and charming man was sitting there casually, wearing a simple classic cenci solid color shirt, with all three buttons downwards from the collar open, and the collarbone.
The faintly exposed dark kiss marks were clearly visible. The reverse-sleeved design revealed half of the slender arms, and he supported his head and watched her walk over.
Under the ambiguous light, those pure black eyes were like brilliantly blooming ink droplets, rendered layer by layer. Xia Xun lowered his head slightly, feeling thrillingly dizzy.
Things that are too beautiful can make people feel scared because they are poisonous.
"I've been waiting for you for an hour." Hei Hao smiled and handed Xia Xun a glass of red wine.
"I'm stuck in traffic." After taking the glass of red wine, his fingers suddenly touched the other person's fingertips, and a chill ran from his fingertips to the bottom of his heart.
This man... his palms are hot, but his fingers are cold...
"Good excuse." Hei Hao laughed a few times, lowered his head and sipped the drink gently.
Xia Xun didn't know what the other party wanted to do. No mission goal could make her so . Should she really be worthy of being Xiao Lingzi's father?
"There's really a traffic jam." Xia Xun explained ly, clenching his wine glass.
But Hei Hao just looked at her and smiled, with a hint of careless coldness in his black eyes.
Chapter completed!