He glanced at the girl around him slowly with his side eyes and said in a low voice, "closer."

Dyed white gently blinked her eyelashes. The whole umbrella is so small. How can she get close again? She moved slightly towards the young man.

Fu Jin took a look at the girl's subtle movements and gently narrowed her long, narrow and beautiful eyes. There was no emotional repetition: "closer."

The slender and tall young man was holding a pure black umbrella with cold and evil temperament.

Dyed white took another step.

Fu Jin glanced lazily at the distance between the two people. He gently tutted, raised his hand, carelessly put it on the girl's shoulder and took the girl in his own direction. His eyes were lazy and smiled: "I said this intern, are you going to leave in the rain?"

Dyed white and expressionless, "find your car."

The umbrella is not big or small. It just forms a vacuum in the air, enveloping the two people and isolating all the rainstorms around.

Bean sized raindrops crackled on the umbrella, making a dull sound.

The slender white hands of the young man casually put on the girl's beautiful shoulder line, like holding her in his arms.

It's probably that the distance is too close. Dyeing white can hold Fu Jin with only a slight action. It can also feel the cool and pleasant smell of mint on the youth, vaguely mixed with the sweet smell of candy.

At the thought of such a cold and indifferent person eating sugar, dyeing white still feels quite different.

She couldn't help laughing.

Fu Jin's side eyes and voice line were lazy: "what are you laughing at?"

"I didn't laugh." dyeing white face doesn't change color.

Fu Jin glanced at her calmly and didn't speak again.

At the parking position, the handsome and precious young man, white, held the key in his hand and opened the door. By the way, he helped the girl open the co pilot's door. He seemed to do it casually, opened his thin lips and spit out a cold word: "enter."

Watching the girl go in, Fu Jincai slightly hooked the lip corner. He went around to the other side, crossed his long legs, put away the pure black umbrella, and his long eyelashes fell, covering the evil spirit at the bottom of his eyes.

"Address." his voice was calm.

Dyed white reported the address of the community where the original owner rented.

Fu Jin put one hand on the steering wheel and listened to the girl's words. The tip of her tongue touched the mint and gave a casual hum.

Quiet all the way,

When we get to the community,

Dyed white untied the seat belt, "OK, thank you for sending me."

"Be a gift of thanks for sugar." he leaned lazily on the seat, looked at her with his side eyes and opened his mouth quietly.

Dyed white and paused,

Thank you for sugar

The slender young man thought for a moment, took the pure black umbrella from the rear seat and walked out of the car, "I'll take you up."

Before ranbai could speak, he had opened his umbrella and walked around to the other side of the car. His bony and beautiful fingers opened the door, lowered his eyes and looked at the girl.

The girl didn't know whether it was an illusion to the young man's deep dark eyes. The cold pupils seemed to be covered with some evil Qi.

Ran Bai doesn't move. She pushes open the door and gets up.

Fu Jin lazily closed the door, put one hand on the girl's shoulder and took the girl to the community.

"What floor?" he asked in the elevator.

"11th floor." ran Bai reported the floor.

The slender and tall young man pressed the number of 11, and a blue light appeared around the button, reflecting the white and slightly cold of his fingertips. The cold watch buckled on his white wrist was also just exquisite.