Men are around 40 years old. They wear suits and ties, and have a certain cool aura, giving people a feeling of bad people.
Su Lingling's head was blank for a few seconds, and she felt like a little white rabbit met a big bad wolf.
Finally, the man who entered the door closed the door and blocked the door handle with his wide body, which obviously prevented Su Lingling from escaping.
In fact, Su Lingling was frightened and her head was slowed down for several beats, and she didn't even think about escaping.
At the same time, music was shocking in the bar.
Yumengxi sat at the bar, and the ever-changing neon lights enveloped her, feeling a hazy sense of sadness.
Around them are handsome men and pretty women dancing with music, and everyone is shaking their young bodies frantically, as if this is the only way to put the restless heart.
Yu Mengxi didn't drink a lot of wine. She didn't come out to get drunk. She just simply didn't want to stay at home alone.
Perhaps only here can we briefly remove Jingting from memory.
When she was in a state of depravity, the whole world was caring, and this feeling was really ironic.
When she was lonely and depressed, Jingting and Limi lived happily under the same roof.
When she was still missing the past, no one stopped for her, and there was no time to look back at her.
This is the sorrow of not being loved.
It was still raining outside, and it was getting heavier and heavier.
The yellow warning has been turned on, taxis have been shut down, and many stores and supermarkets have been closed.
Mofan's Maybach was driving in the wind and rain. Following Han Jiamei's prompt, he spent most of the city and finally stopped in front of a villa, "Hehe, we're here."
Mo Fan really doesn’t know what she says, it’s not going well at all!
And she didn't even talk about the location, she always said that it was almost there, so she turned left and right, for fear of throwing her down halfway.
If she talks about the location, she can also choose the shortest route.
"Thank you." Han Jiamei knew it very well and felt embarrassed, "I'll treat you to a meal another day."
After saying that, she quickly untied her seat belt, opened the car door and got out of the car in the rain, closed the car door and turned around and rushed towards the villa.
Mo Fan calmly turned the car around because the direction was wrong.
It took about forty minutes to welcome the rain to go home, 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 the car away, the passenger door opened and the girl wet in the rain got into the car again.
Mo Fan was startled by her again.
Han Jiamei closed the car door and quickly sucked the rain from her clothes, "Sorry, I forgot to bring the key and couldn't open the door." She felt particularly distressed about this dress. She spent nearly a million to grab the limited edition, which was said to be unable to
Dip in water.
"..." Mo Fan looked at her speechlessly.
Soon, Han Jiamei finished half a pack of paper and finally sucked the rainwater from her clothes dry, "That...you guys do it all, send me to the hotel?"
After the words came to her, she turned her eyes to look at him.
Mo Fan faced her eyes and didn't say anything because he didn't know what he could say.
"Please." The girl looked at him pitifully.
He withdrew his gaze and started the car.
After a while, Mo Fan asked, "What hotels are nearby? Do you know the location?" He was not familiar with this place.
The rain was too heavy, and even if there was a wiper, it would not work. Mo Fan had to put the car very slowly.
There are not many cars on the road at this time.
Han Jiamei leaned forward and opened her eyes wide! She tried hard to observe the road conditions ahead, "It seems like there is a five-star hotel to turn right, what's the name?" She thought for a while, slapped her forehead, "I call it Huameida!"
Following her prompt, 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 elegant environment, and some green vines are hanging to block the rain.
"That..." the girl turned her eyes quickly 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, good people do it to the end!" She folded her hands and bowed to him.
He said, "I didn't bring my ID card, either."
“…”
With eyes facing each other, a brief silence appeared in the carriage. This chapter has been completed!