"You go back first." Murong Heng pulled out his hand without trace. Seeing that the driver had driven the car, he pushed he Miao in and "sent her back."
Without giving her any chance to refute, she slammed the door.
He Miao was unwilling but could not help it. His pretty face was full of ferocious hatred. I have to go back and think about it in the long run.
……
Murong Heng clenched his mobile phone and raised his eyebrow. "You hate me, I can feel it."
Nie Yiyi can only take a deep breath, try to suppress the anger that surged into her heart, and maintain a formulaic and appropriate smile. "Isn't master Murong suffering from murder paranoia? I said, we've only met for the second time, and we can't talk about liking or hating."
With that, she spread her hand directly in front of him. "It is said that young master Murong is a modest son as gentle as jade. Why is he like a rascal now?"
Murong Heng choked to speechless, but he didn't expect the woman to be so articulate. He hesitated for a moment and put his mobile phone in her hand. He felt incredible about his subconscious move just now.
It's really the behavior of a hooligan, and it's something he never did before.
Nie Yiyi picked up her mobile phone and dialed Huang Yayin, but no one answered it.
She didn't know that Huang Yayin was bathing two little guys at this time. She was so busy that she didn't hear the phone ring at all.
"No one answered the phone?" Murong Heng stood aside and quietly observed her reaction.
Nie Yiyi frowned slightly and put his mobile phone back in his bag. He didn't want to talk to Murong Heng anymore and bypassed him to leave.
"I'll take you back." Murong Heng took a step forward and grabbed her wrist. "Wait for me for a while, I'll drive."
Nie Yiyi just wanted to refuse, but Murong Heng rarely took the initiative to let go of her hand and said with temptation, "you are very smart and know how to advance and retreat. It is impossible to get a taxi here. You should know how to choose now, which is the best for you."
His tone was serious, with a smile in his mouth, and his determined eyes inexplicably made Nie Yiyi feel a little disgusted.
But he's right. It's not time for her to go home tomorrow morning. It's probably not time for her to go home.
"You drive and I'll wait here." Finally, Nie Yiyi was relieved.
"Don't wait long. Come right away." With that, Murong Heng took off his suit jacket and put it on Nie Yiyi. Seeing that she was going to take it off, he quickly stretched out his hand and pressed her hand: "the body is the most important. It's windy at night. Don't catch cold."
With that, without waiting for Nie Yiyi to speak, he walked straight to the venue garage.
Nie Yiyi looked at the suit on her shoulder and then reached out to pull it off.
As long as Murong Heng's things, she won't want them again.
In the past, he was so considerate that he always moved her and indulged in the gentle trap. But now that he does this to him again, she just feels sick.
Once cheated, he will never be cheated again.
Murongheng soon drove out, and a Hummer slowly came towards her and finally stopped beside her.
"Get in the car!" Murong Heng leaned to open the door.
Nie Yiyi still hesitated and bit her lower lip. Just when she wanted to sit in the car, a light suddenly flashed in front of her, followed by the sound of the car rubbing the ground sharply, which was harsh.
"Nie Yihan, what are you doing?" Lu Mingyu didn't expect that he was so cruel that he blew the accelerator and was ready to come back to pick her up. Unexpectedly, he would see such a scene.
His face was gloomy. He quickly pulled back his seat belt and got off the bus. He walked towards Nie Yiyi with long legs.
With a flame in his eyes, the man clasped Nie Yiyi's hand and turned his repressed anger into overwhelming anger. "If I don't come back, will you go with him?"