The men are around 40 years old, they wear suits and leather shoes, and they have a certain cool aura, giving people the feeling that they are coming with bad intentions.
Su Lingling's mind went blank for a few seconds, feeling like a little white rabbit meeting a big bad wolf.
The man who entered last closed the door and blocked the doorknob with his broad body, obviously not letting Su Lingling escape.
In fact, Su Lingling was so frightened that her brain reaction was several times slower, and she didn't think of running away at all.
At the same time, in a bar with loud music.
Yu Mengxi was sitting at the bar, with the ever-changing neon lights shrouding her body, giving her a vague feeling of sadness.
Surrounded by handsome men and pretty women dancing to the music, everyone was shaking their young bodies wildly, as if this was the only way to calm their restless hearts.
Yu Mengxi didn't drink a lot. She didn't come out to get drunk. She just simply didn't want to stay at home alone.
Perhaps only here can Jingting be removed from memory for a short time.
When she was willing to degenerate, the whole world was reveling in the carnival. This feeling is really ironic.
When she was lonely and depressed, Jingting and Li Mi lived happily under the same roof.
When she was still thinking about the past, no one stopped for her, and no one even had time to look back at her.
This is the sadness of not being loved.
The heavy rain is still pouring outside, getting heavier and heavier.
The yellow alert has been activated, taxis have been suspended, and many stores and supermarkets are closed.
Mo Fan's Maybach was driving in the wind and rain, following Han Jiamei's instructions. After driving through most of the city, it finally stopped in front of a villa, "Hey, we're here."
It’s really hard for Mo Fan to say anything to her, it’s not going well at all!
And she didn't say where she was, she always said she was almost there, so she turned left and right and went straight, for fear of leaving her behind halfway.
If she tells you the location, you can also choose the shortest route.
"Thank you." Han Jiamei knew it well and felt embarrassed, "I'll treat you to dinner another day."
After saying that, she quickly unbuckled her seat belt, opened the car door and got out of the car in the rain, closed the car door, turned around and rushed to the villa.
Mo Fan calmly turned the car around because the direction was wrong.
It took an estimated forty minutes to drive home in the rain, but Mo Fan didn't have any complaints in his heart.
When he adjusted the front of the car and was about to step on the accelerator and drive away, the passenger door opened and the girl who was soaked by the rain got into the car again.
Mo Fan was startled by her again.
I saw Han Jiamei closing the car door, quickly taking out a paper towel to absorb the rainwater on her clothes, "Sorry, I forgot to bring the key, so I can't open the door." She felt particularly sorry for this dress. She spent nearly a million to buy it as a limited edition. It is said that it cannot be opened.
Get wet.
"..." Mo Fan looked at her speechlessly.
Soon, Han Jiamei finished half of the pack of paper and finally dried the rainwater on her clothes, "Um... you are a good person and you will do it to the end and send me to the hotel?"
After the words fell, she turned to look at him.
Mo Fan met her gaze and said nothing because he didn't know what to say.
"Please." The girl looked at him pitifully.
He looked away and started the car.
After a while, Mo Fan asked, "What hotels are there nearby? Do you know the location?" He was not familiar with this place.
The rain was so heavy that even the wipers had no effect, so Mo Fan had no choice but to slow down the car very slowly.
There were not many cars on the road at this time.
Han Jiamei leaned forward and opened her eyes wide! She tried her best to observe the traffic ahead, "Turn right and there seems to be a five-star hotel. What is it called?" She thought for a while, patted her forehead and said, "It's called Ramada!"
Following her prompts, Maybach turned on the right turn signal, and Mo Fan finally parked the car outside the reception hall.
On the top is a large eaves with an elegant environment, and some green vines are hanging down to block the rain from the sky.
"Well..." the girl quickly turned her eyes and blurted out, "Can I use your ID card to open it? Because I didn't bring my ID card."
Mo Fan shook his head speechlessly.
"Please, a good person will do it to the end!" She clasped her hands together and bowed to him.
He said, "I didn't bring my ID card either."
"..."
Their eyes met, and there was a brief silence in the carriage.