Pull the car door and let her sit in.
And he is driving in the main.
Generally, he does not drive, especially he will not drive in front of her, because his driver's license information has not had time to be faked, and it shows his true age and name.
If checked in the car, he will be exposed.
But at the moment there is no other way but to send her back first.
However, some things are indeed elusive when you think about it.
How could she not have a bodyguard next to her, a daughter of a daughter?
Obviously, it is impossible for those people to leave without her instruction.
Why do you want to do this?
Jack, who started her car and was about to send her home, felt for a moment as if he had fallen into a hunter's trap like a prey.
Or the one that took the initiative to deliver it.
One is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer.
Rolls-Royce was galloping on the road, and there was some alcohol on her body slightly in the carriage. It smelled of wine and was very sweet.
She lowered the car window slightly, the evening breeze was blowing her hair, wandering around her cheeks and neck, the dim yellow light from the roadside fell on her face, the scene seemed to be a scene from a movie.
I just think she is particularly eye-catching and beautiful.
"you do this delibrately."
He said.
"What deliberately?" She turned her head and smiled in a half confused state.
She will not admit that all this is her ulterior motives.
However, she would not know that the more she took the initiative to him, the more mixed feelings in his heart.
But in the end, he reluctantly compromised.
No matter what she wants to do, he stays with her
All right.
Even if she doesn't accompany her with her true identity, I just hope that one day, when she discovers her true identity, she will not regret what she has done.
She asked for it after all.
Who will let some people be the dazzling galaxy, the evening breeze, the heartbeat, and also let themselves fall head-on, irreplaceable.
**
The car finally stopped in a residential area in the heart of Hong Kong City, otherwise, fortunately, there were no policemen on the road.
The houses here are basically flat floors, all of which are sky-high.
The elevator went straight to her house, and when Jack helped her into the house, she was lying on him softly.
His slender arms were wrapped around his neck, and the breath was full of wine.
It fell between his neck and cheeks, itchy and numb, I don't know whose heart was confused.
He helped her to turn on the light. When the light was on, everything was in sight. He raised his eyebrows: "You live here alone?"
She closed her eyes and smiled: "Otherwise? How inconvenient to have others."
inconvenient.
His face is a little subtle.
While leading her back to the room, he asked: "You often get drunk and let other men send you back?"
That is to say, seeing her unconsciousness now, he will ask.
Unexpectedly, she sneered and laughed: "Are you serious? That's how you see me?"
Jack was silent for a moment.
Not just fine.
Otherwise she would think he treats other men like this.
Of course, when he was about to turn on the light at the bedroom door, she held her hand.
The breath between her nose and his entanglement, the tip of her straight nose seemed to have touched his mask.
He was stiff all over, not knowing what she was trying to do.
But the next second, I listened to her slowly saying in my ear:
"...Jack, can you take off your mask...?"
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