Xing Huo turned away and Qiao Zhishu stepped aside.
He didn't think it was a good idea. "With her temperament, she will definitely ask to get in the car."
"What should we do?"
Xing Huo's throat rolled, and he didn't know what he was thinking, "Get down."
"Um?"
There is no time, people outside are too anxious.
Xing Huo put one hand against Qiao Zhishu's face and pushed her down. Her face touched the fabric of the man's suit pants.
Qiao Zhishu reacted greatly, and when he thought about it, Xing Huo covered his mouth.
"Open the window."
The driver heard the man's voice and rolled down the window.
Chen Ying's voice became even more unscrupulous, "What are you doing? Just open the window just a little. Is Brother Huo inside?"
She could see the driver's face, but couldn't clearly see the figure in the back seat. "Brother Huo, ask him to open the door. I want to take your car."
"Chen Ying, I still have something to do, so I won't visit Uncle Chen."
"What's the matter with you? I'll go with you. I miss you so much and just want to talk to you."
Qiao Zhishu lay there and did not dare to move, for fear that Chen Ying would find him if he moved.
But Xing Huo covered her mouth and nose, and she was so nervous that she felt like she couldn't breathe anymore.
She grabbed Xing Huo's wrist and pulled his hand down.
Even if he didn't cover her, she wouldn't be able to scream.
"Some business matters, I'm very anxious, you should go home first."
Xing Huo never explained too much. He said it was urgent, so he definitely didn't like to be bothered here.
Chen Ying's face showed disappointment, and even his tone became depressed. "Okay."
When Qiao Zhishu pulled Xing Huo's hand down, the man's fingertips touched her cheek. Everywhere they touched was tender and smooth, like holding a piece of tender tofu lightly. She didn't dare to use force, for fear of...
Pinch out the water.
His fingertips touched her lips, which were very soft, just as he imagined.
He gently touched the corners of her lips with his fingers and inserted them.
While Qiao Zhishu's whole body tensed up, the tip of her tongue licked his fingertips.
Xing Huo's lower abdomen felt like a burning fire. Qiao Zhishu was nervous, retracted his tongue, and made a swallowing motion unconsciously.
At this moment, his fingers had the illusion of being sucked in.
Chen Ying was unwilling to accept it and stayed outside.
When Xing Huo opened his mouth again, his voice was covered with an obscure layer of hoarseness and was very sexy, "Why are you still standing here? Go back."
"Then give me a call when you're done, okay?"
Xing Huo's palm slid downwards, slightly holding Qiao Zhishu's chin, but Chen Ying's words did not register in his ears.
He hummed.
The tone was a bit strange. It didn't sound like he was answering her words, but more like an uncontrollable moan after feeling comfortable all over.
Qiao Zhishu grasped his trousers with her palms.
The driver said at the right moment: "Miss Chen, please go in quickly. Mr. Xing won't leave unless he watches you leave. Mr. Xing does have something very important to deal with, do you think?"
Chen Ying felt relieved after hearing this.
Xing Huo must have wanted to see her leave because he cared about her.
She is not his fiancée yet, she cannot be willful, and she must pretend to be sensible and generous.
"Okay, good night, brother Huo, I'm going back."
The driver retracted the window, Xing Huo raised his hand, and Qiao Zhishu sat upright.
She didn't look at his face, she wiped her mouth with her palm.
The tip of my tongue was numb, as if someone had bitten me.
A smile leaked from the corner of Xing Huo's eyes, and he didn't mention anything about what happened just now. It was all an accident anyway, and even if there was some intentional element in it, he would not admit it.
He put two fingers together and twisted them lightly.
"Wait until she gets in, then get off the car."
"Yeah." Qiao Zhishu's voice was muffled.
"Why are you putting on such a bad face? Did I make you unhappy?"