He reflexively raised his hand to block the dazzling light, and vaguely saw the outline of a car. He couldn't see the people in the car clearly, but he could clearly feel the anger coming from there...
The gangster swallowed his saliva knowingly, greeted the brothers around him, and hurriedly hid in the night.
Just by looking at the car, you can guess that the person in the car is unusual, so it’s better not to provoke him!
The chaotic footsteps ran away, and Tong Yao raised his head. Against the dazzling light, he saw the familiar car body. He felt cold in his heart and lowered his head angrily, not wanting to pay attention to him.
But Qin Muyuan could clearly see her swollen eyes and red nose...
Clenching his fists, he honked the horn at the girl squatting on the ground.
she didn't respond
Taking a deep breath, he closed the car door with his long knuckles. He got out of the car with a sigh and slammed the door neatly - a soft "clink" became the only sound in this depressing confrontation.
Tong Yao secretly gritted her teeth and stared at the gravel on the road hatefully, until a pair of shiny leather shoes stepped into her field of vision...
Qin Muyuan knelt down in front of her, looked at her petite and embarrassed figure, his eyes suddenly softened, he sighed softly and shook his head, smiling helplessly: "Are you angry? Huh?"
While speaking, he raised his hand and rubbed her hair with his generous palm.
The warm touch came from the top of his head, making Tong Yao startled slightly. His natural and intimate gesture made Tong Yao feel aggrieved, and the tears he had just held back burst out instantly.
Her weak shoulders shrank, and in front of him, she only dared to bury her head and sob.
"Why are you crying?" He chuckled, seeming relaxed, but actually feeling distressed. He couldn't wait for her response, so he simply reached out with his long arms and picked her up, "I'm angry that uncle soiled your clothes? Then I'll compensate you.
Is the new one good? Hmm?"
Warm fingertips caressed her tearful little face, trying to make her look up, but she stubbornly moved her gaze to the side.
Qin Muyuan pursed his lips, and was about to say something to coax him, but suddenly found that the sweater on her body was torn out of shape. This...
"What's going on?" The voice turned cold instantly, and he picked up a corner of her clothes, "Did that group of people just pull it?"
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