Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and she could only apologetically say,
"I'm sorry …" Without your consent... "Just, just show your picture to outsiders …"
It would have been fine if it was just an ordinary photo, but most importantly, this was the photo that she had taken. She felt a little embarrassed herself and thought that he was angry at her for this matter.
Please forgive her for not knowing how to use words to comfort him. She didn't say much to begin with, but now she had come here to coax him. It was simply asking for her life.
However, she didn't know that the more she said it, the more the anger in the bottom of a man's heart flared up.
"Since you feel sorry for me, then compensate me like this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly stepped on the brakes and leaned over to kiss her.
"Wuu — Gu Mo City — You're crazy — —"
Angry, she reached out and beat him with both hands, but his body was like an iron wall, and he did not let go of her.
Gu Mo City ignored him.
In Gu Mo City's twenty-six years of life, there had never been a woman like her. She was stubborn, stubborn, proud, and a little bit self-conscious. Sometimes, she could even be called cold-blooded if she was calm and rational.
Thus, he was unable to control his curiosity and involuntarily approached her. Later on, he gradually forgot his original intention of marrying her and even gradually lost his heart …
It was only when he heard the sharp, ear-piercing sound of a horn ringing out behind him that he finally let go of her. Mu Ran did not conceal his disgust as he kept wiping his mouth with one hand and opening the car door with the other.
"Open the door!" I want to get off! "
She would not be able to stay with this man even for a second!
He leaned with his arms crossed on the back seat and looked at her, unperturbed.
"What do you think people will think about you getting out of my car on a busy street like this?"
Shocked, Mu Wenwen pulled down the makeup mirror in front of him, only to see that her hair was in disarray.
He had braked his car on the road, and they had stayed inside for a long time. If she continued like this, anyone who was in the car would think about what was going on inside!
She turned her head and angrily glared at him. She slumped back in her seat and gave up struggling, but her small face was directly twisted outside the window. She didn't even want to look at him again.
Seeing that she had finally calmed down, Gu Mo City started the car and continued forward. However, the corner of their mouths secretly curled up in a complacent smile.
The car had just started moving when his cell phone rang. He skillfully put on his Bluetooth earpiece and answered the call. His suddenly gentler tone made Mu Ran involuntarily turn his head to look at him.
The side of his face was tranquil and deep, the perfect lines revealing the aura of a noble. Perhaps it was because of the light, or perhaps it was because of his soft tone. At this moment, she felt that this man was actually so … It could captivate a person's soul.
And then she saw a look of tenderness on his face,
"I have something to take care of outside …"
She could vaguely hear a woman's voice on the other end of the phone. She didn't know what that person had said, but he gave a soft sigh. His tone was full of indulgence.
"Good girl, I'll come see you tonight. Wait for me!"
When she saw him speaking so warmly and lovingly, she suddenly felt sad and bitter.
Why was it that every man she met had another woman in his heart? Regardless of whether they loved or hated this woman, regardless of whether they were emotional or heartless, they all belonged to those women.
Lin Wen Cheng's heart belonged to her, while the person beside her was Mu Ling Feng's. The man beside her was about to become her, but his heart belonged to this woman on the phone. There were so many happy people in this world, so why was she never the same person?
The car stopped in front of a resplendent and luxurious hotel, and the four words above her head made her dizzy: "Chengshi Hotel."
Following behind him, they passed through the private passage specially prepared by the hotel for the fourth young master of the Dragon Gate. They arrived at the private room upstairs.
He sat across from her and sipped his tea gracefully, as if nothing had happened.
"What's wrong? Are you angry? "