"Tong Yao, what a coincidence!" Qin Muyuan curled his lips and spoke coldly, his suppressed anger making the surrounding air cool down.
His cold eyes swept over Lu Xiaoli next to him, gave her a warning look, and pulled Tong Yao out directly: "Follow me!"
Lu Xiaoli shrank in fright, and a chill ran down his back - the man in front of her was obviously just a majestic paternalist, and he looked gentle and harmless, but why did she feel like... Satan was coming?
"But I..." Tong Yao's small protest was completely ignored by Qin Muyuan, and he pulled her away with an angry expression.
But Tong Yao still didn't recognize him, and shouted to Lu Xiaoli from a distance: "Senior, I'll play with you next time!"
Someone's back couldn't help but stiffen, and the strength of holding her wrist increased a bit, and he roared furiously in his heart: "Tong Yao, you dare to try it next time!"
"Ouch, uncle, you scratched me!" She yelled exaggeratedly along the way, her little face wrinkled pitifully. It wasn't until she reached the parking lot that he suddenly raised his hand and shook her off.
Tong Yao's feet were unsteady and she bumped into his car with a "bump". His two arms happened to support the car body, trapping her within a limited range in an ambiguous posture, overlooking her.
"It hurts..." She complained aggrievedly. When she raised her head and touched the expression on his face, she was so frightened that she immediately fell silent.
It was a haze she had never seen before!
Such a brother-in-law makes people feel terrible
Qin Muyuan was extremely angry, his handsome face was darkened, and he was panting slightly. His hot breath sprayed on her face. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said: "Do you know where that place is? How old are you? How can you come here?
The place? Huh?"
"It's my first time here too..." She lowered her head and muttered in a low voice, and the sadness she felt just now came back again - she wanted to go there "crazy" because she was in a bad mood!
The inexplicable anger in Qin Muyuan's heart rose again. He wanted to yell at her, but found that he couldn't find a few words to preach.
Because: Why should he care about her?
A wave of irritability arises spontaneously
He pressed the car lock anxiously, opened the door and stuffed her into the back seat, and said angrily: "Get in the car and sit down obediently!"
"Uncle..." However, when he sat in the driver's seat and before he could fasten his seat belt, the little girl's head came up curiously, and the faint scent of wine sprayed on the side of his face, "Are you going to do it again tonight?"
Why are you here?"
He frowned and remained silent, naturally not telling the complicated truth.
"That person just said that men are here to have fun..." He didn't reply. Tong Yao murmured speculation, but there was a layer of loneliness in his voice, "Uncle, are you the same?"
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