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handsome blue eyes

After Leng Xiaotian got off work, she hurriedly packed her things. She was going to Qiu Mo's place tonight. She had to admit that the baby vegetables in soup she made were so delicious. After eating it once, she would become addicted like a drug.

When he walked to the door, he happened to bump into Leng Xiao, who had just come back from outside. Wen Shang was holding a laptop in his hand and seemed to be talking to him.

Seeing Leng Xiaotian, he paused and then glanced at the watch on his wrist.

"get off work?"

"Yeah." Leng Xiaotian was secretly glad that she didn't leave early, otherwise he would really deduct her salary if she was caught.

"Go home?" He looked at her, his dark eyes full of inquiry.

Last time, Liu's mother said that she didn't go home one night. He thought it was incredible at the time. Although Leng Xiaotian was not a good girl, she would always go home to spend the night no matter how late she played. Could it be that she had a boyfriend?

Leng Xiaotian scratched his hair and said, "I'm going to my friend's place."

"Okay, but don't go back too late." After saying that, he ignored her and continued walking while Wen Shang reported on official matters.

Leng Xiaotian stuck out her tongue at his back. She was already old enough so she didn't need him to worry about her every day.

After getting off the elevator, she went straight to the parking lot. Her car was parked in Leng Xiao's special parking garage. This was probably the only place where she, the CEO's sister, could follow him to gain glory.

She was reversing the car when suddenly the phone rang. It was Qiu Mo. She picked it up and said, "I'll be there in thirty minutes."

"Then I'll start cooking now. You can eat when you come in."

Listening to the happy voice over there, Leng Xiaotian buzzed into the phone: "Great."

boom!

She was talking on the phone and didn't notice anything unusual behind her. When she heard the strange noise, Leng Xiaotian hurriedly opened the car door and got out of the car to take a look. At this glance, she was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she saw a person falling down.

Behind his car, he was covered in blood.

Oh my gosh, I didn't hit someone by myself.

Just as she was about to walk over, the man suddenly got up from the ground. He raised his head, and there was a pair of blue eyes under his silky hair. He was very handsome, and he looked like a mixed race.

Leng Xiaotian watched in surprise as she staggered open the door on the other side of the car and got in. She was stunned for a long time before hurriedly sitting back in the cab.

"Are you...are you okay?" She covered her mouth and watched the blood on his forehead falling drop by drop, staining her pink car mat.

"It's okay, please drive quickly." After saying that, he looked back anxiously. Leng Xiaotian followed his gaze and saw four or five people dressed in black walking towards this direction.

Underworld seeking revenge?

Leng Xiaotian has never seen such a posture, but her intuition tells her that the man in the car is definitely not an ordinary person. If he is provoked, she may be implicated. She does not want to show sympathy, even if he is very handsome.

Seeing that she was still motionless, a long knife suddenly appeared in the man's hand. When he crossed his left arm, the blade was placed on Leng Xiaotian's delicate neck. She suppressed the scream and turned to glare at him.

Is this a threat?

The man's blue eyes held back the pain in his body, and he let out a ruthless expression. He almost gritted his teeth and said, "Drive."

Under his coercion, Leng Xiaotian had to start the car.

Several people behind heard the sound and looked over. The man immediately lay down, his head resting on her lap, and his face pressed against the most private part of the woman's body.

Leng Xiaotian was still a little girl who was inexperienced in love affairs and had never been touched there. At this moment, she was filled with shame and annoyance, but she couldn't move around due to the sharp weapon on her neck. She had no choice but to close her eyes and drive the car from there.

Driving in front of several people.

As the car swayed, his face rubbed against hers, and she felt as if her face was on fire. She drove to a safe area before she suddenly stopped the car.

"Hey, you've taken advantage of me for long enough, it's time for you to go, right?"

After calling for a long time and getting no response, Leng Xiaotian reached out in panic and turned his head, only to see that his eyes were closed tightly, his lips turned white, and he had fainted.

She wailed, why are you so unlucky?

Leng Xiaotian had no choice but couldn't leave him alone, so he had to call Qiu Mo and tell her that he couldn't make it. She didn't dare to say that she had encountered such a thing for fear of worrying her, so she just said that something happened at the temporary company.

Although Qiu Mo was disappointed, he still understood that her business was more important.

After Leng Xiaotian hung up the phone, she suddenly became at a loss. The man was still lying on her lap, and the blood on his face dyed her skirt red. She felt a strange smell of blood coming towards her, making her

She almost wanted to vomit. She had lived for more than 20 years and had never encountered such an annoying situation.

How to do how to do?

Go to the hospital? But isn’t the underworld’s biggest fear of going to the hospital?

Suddenly, she thought of George, the Leng family's personal doctor.

So, she drove her car to George's residence.

George helped her get the man into the house, and then he started to stop the bleeding and suture the wound. Leng Xiaotian waited for boredom, picked up his knife and played with it, and then saw a word engraved on the scabbard.

It's an ice sculpture with two small seal characters underneath.

Peace!

Pingzhi? His name?

She looked at the man on the bed and was stunned for a while, leaning on her chin and lost in thought.

*****

Leng Xiaotian didn't come, so Qiu Mo ate alone, then sat on the balcony with a book and read.

The wind blew the gauze curtains, and the sky was full of stars outside. She looked so peaceful like a beautiful Greek goddess statue.

In fact, she likes silence the most and hates noise. Her dream is to have a house by the sea, where she can only hear the sound of the tide and seagulls every day.

But in the turmoil of the world, she is inevitably a common person after all. To blend into this hustle and bustle, she has to be a worldly person who goes from eight to five mornings and rushes around for life every day.

She almost finished reading the book, and she felt a little sleepy. She carefully pinned the bookmark and put it back on the bookshelf, and then went to take a bath.

Spoon had already occupied a place on the bed, waiting for her to hug him.

Qiu Mo changed into a light yellow nightgown, and her freshly dried hair was spread over her shoulders like silk, giving off a faint luster under the ironing and dyeing of the moonlight.

She gently opened the quilt on the bed, and just as she was about to get in, she heard a knock on the door from outside.

Listening to the urgent and anxious voice, she immediately guessed who it was.

But she didn't expect that he would come so late.

Opening the door, the smell of alcohol and the air-conditioning outside hit my face.

His tall body fell forward, almost knocking Qiu Mo to the ground.

How much wine did he drink to become so drunk? Even his expensive suit jacket was stained with the smell of alcohol.


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