just kiss me

Chapter 51
She still took this step.

An unscrupulous and hypocritical person!

Song Miao, be a good bastard!
……

Seeing her retreat, Xing Shao let go of her wrist and turned around to get his shirt jacket on the back of the sofa. Afraid that she would dislike it, he put it down again, and quickly went upstairs to get her a thin beige sweater.

"Put it on, Haiwu is cooling down a bit today." The thin knitted sweater seemed to be full of heart in his palm.

However, Song Miao only felt irony.

White.

It's his favorite color.

For example, the light-colored dress on the body.

These are his preferences.

At those times, she was too dependent on him, taking his preferences as hers.

After getting acquainted with Liu Yin, women always prepare fancy things for her, and she gradually recognizes her heart that is unwilling to be restrained.

She hopes that she is cool, hot and sexy, not a cute little white flower.

and so--

He is like a stranger to this day, but he is still restraining himself, using his stubborn thoughts to attack his heart.

funny.

He took the clothes against his will, stuffed his arms into the sleeves with a blank expression, and suppressed the coldness all over his body.

"Let's go." With a soft sound, it was the beginning of her deceiving herself.

Xing Shao nodded and walked beside her quietly.

The bright sunlight shone on the shoulders of the two of them, his shadow closely followed her shadow, step by step, and finally merged together by the car, inseparable.

Xing Shao opened the co-pilot door for the girl, and leaned over to fasten her seat belt after the girl got in.

Song Miao pressed his hand, pushed it away, and gently pulled his lips: "Boss Xing, I can pay back the favor for saving me, but one yard is worth one yard."

Her voice was flat and distant, and she didn't change at all because he risked his life to save her last night.

Xing Shao forcefully inserted the seat belt into the safety lock, put a bottle of milk in her palm and said, "I don't want you to return the favor."

He just wanted her to give him a chance.

Song Miao didn't speak, her whole body was indifferent.

Xing Shao closed the door for her and drove away from the villa.

On the blue coastline, the black car drives slowly, and the bright and beautiful scenery is enough to make people happy physically and mentally.

But Song Miao looked at the overlapping black shadows and felt that the nightmare was gradually coming.

She had seen the colors of spring and knew how exciting this season must be.

But now, her black and white world is only overlapping shadows and desolate white.

She couldn't make herself happy.

I had no choice but to stare down at the milk bottle in my hand, in a daze.

"Woo-woo-"

The phone on the bracket vibrated, awakening her stagnant thoughts.

She raised her eyes subconsciously, and there were two words in her eyes.

Han Yin.

Just as Xing Shao was about to press to hang up, he heard Song Miao snicker.

"I'm not a junior. It's better for Mr. Xing to accept it."

Xing Shao didn't answer, and after clicking to hang up, he explained softly: "I have nothing to do with her, just a female companion for the usual reception."

Song Miao let out a laugh, turned her head and stared out of the window, with a somewhat clear and sarcastic expression.

Xing Shao's phone rang several times, and he clicked to turn it off.

When the car arrived at Shen Yan's villa, he grabbed Song Miao's wrist when he got out of the car, was silent for a few seconds, handed her a bag, and said in a low voice: "The doctor said that your Qi and blood are poor, so make up your body."

Song Miao was silent for a second or two, Liu Yin's vigilance flashed through his mind.

She hooked the paper bag with her thin hands, got out of the car, and left him with a back view.

Accept his kindness, and get back those shameless heartbeats of my seventeen or eighteen.

In three months, give Shen Yan a song that fits the requirements of the album, and kick him away.

so bad.

It will be damned.

……

Shen Yan Villa.

The little wild dog stared at her dissatisfiedly with its arms around its arms. Since she entered the door, its eyes that wanted to cut her into pieces locked her tightly, as if it was going to bite her to death in the next second.

Song Miao ignored him and walked upstairs with her things.

"Song Miao! A good horse never turns back!"

"I am willing, let you take care of it!"

(End of this chapter)