My Wife Poke Me

The window slowly lowered to reveal the handsome face of the man. Under the light, his eyes were deep and unsightly.

Tang Shinian didn't expect to meet him here, he couldn't help guessing, when did he see her?

Shi Mubai glanced behind the woman, then looked at her and said, "Why is it so late, still fooling outside?"

Tang Shinian smiled on his face. "After filming, I went out with my assistant for a meal."

She whispered silently in her heart. It was only eight o'clock. Where is it late?

"Get in the car and take you back."

Tang Shinian opened the door and sat in.

Jiang Jun knew that Tang Shinian had moved out of school, and he chose the apartment, so he naturally knew where she lived.

The car in front didn't know what was going on, and suddenly he was abruptly turning around. Jiang Jun was frightened and braked suddenly.

Tang Shinian's body leaned forward, and the man's big palm clasped her waist to avoid not hitting his head.

The car was parked on the side of the road, Jiang Jun got off to see what was going on.

Tang Shinian hadn't recovered from the scare just now, his face was a little pale.

Shi Mubai let go and looked at her with deep eyes, "Is it all right?"

Tang Shinian nodded.

It turned out that the car in front was thrown away. Fortunately, the car owner had not encountered any danger to his life. Jiang Jun had already called the police.

The car continued to drive.

The summer in Beicheng was hot. Tang Shinian was wearing a sleeveless lotus leaf dress. Due to what just happened, the two were sitting next to each other.

The man's legs seemed to touch her calf with nothing, and added a touch of ambiguousness in the small space.

Tang Shinian flushed, bit her lip, and moved to the side.

Shi Mubai glanced at her little gesture, but there was no expression.

About ten minutes, we arrived at Blue Moon Bay.

Tang Shinian said goodbye and got out of the car.

Shi Mubai stared at her leaving back, as if she remembered something and forgot to say, and walked towards the apartment.

Tang Shinian flipped the key out of the bag and lowered her head into the keyhole. A pair of bright men's leather shoes entered her sight and she looked up.

The man held a cigarette in his hand.

Just listening to his voice quietly, "Your eighteen-year-old ritual has been stored in the warehouse by your mother until now. If you want to open it, the key is with me."

Tang Shinian nodded and said good.

But I couldn't help but guess that the key was kept in his possession. Didn't the original owner even drive the car?

Shi Mubai suddenly lowered her head and squinted her eyes, "You don't ask me, why did you suddenly agree with you to drive?"

Tang Shinian pretended to smile innocently, ignorantly innocent, "I'm not Mu Bai brother, how can you understand your thoughts?"

This seemingly tentative temptation made her a little nervous and sweaty in her palms.

The two were close together, and she could even smell the faint smell of tobacco on his body, which was not bad, on the contrary, it smelled good.

Shi Mubai finished her last cigarette and asked her, "Don't you have to tell me today?"

Tang Shinian really couldn't keep up with his thinking jump, and didn't understand what he meant.

I just listened to him and said, "Remember the story I told you before? The story of the farmer and the snake, the farmer rescued the snake for a moment, but the snake did not know what he meant, and killed the farmer.

Tang Shinian blinked and she understood. Shi Mubai had already seen her when she was talking to Mo Jinxi.

But she is not the original owner, where does the farmer and snake come from?

So this story is not true to her!