C26

"A friend introduced me to the lobby, so I went to take a look." She lied and didn't want him to think too much about it. She was indeed looking for a job.

"Go to my company. We are currently lacking an administrative assistant. It's very suitable for you." Knowing that Yinyin was not interested in him, he could at least be a staff member in his company. He would not harass her, and would only occasionally see her.

"Thank you, Yufan. I don't think I have any work experience. I'm not suitable for that job." Too much interference would only make things more and more chaotic.

"That Young Master Ke, are you really going to go with him?" Yufan finally blurted out the question that had been pressed against his heart for the past few days. At this moment, he vented it out.

"…" She had left him, hadn't she? Why did she have to be associated with that Young Master Ke?

"I'm sorry, I just don't trust you. His reputation isn't very good."

He didn't need to say that she already knew that Ke rarely had many women, but Yu Fan always felt strange when he said this.

What does that have to do with her, alas! It was too late for her to explain.

"I'm going my way. He's going his way." There was no point in speaking any further. With that, he turned his head to look outside the window. Yinyin no longer wanted to discuss this topic.

The cold silence caused people to feel awkward. The trees outside the window continued to fly past, but they were unable to bring away the torturous atmosphere.

Finally, they arrived.

The awkwardness just now had caused Yufan to let her go as if he were running away. As soon as Yinyin got out of the car, Yufan quickly drove away.

She stood there, not wanting Yufan to see her true destination, Kayo.

Unconsciously, he looked over to where a black BMW was parked in the shade of a tree. It was shiny black and eye-catching, and as the car window slid down, a familiar and domineering face appeared slowly in front of him. His eyes, which were as black as a pool of ink, could not be seen, and his fingers tugged lightly on his bow tie, as if he was impatient, as if rain was about to fall.

The car passed by, blocking her way. She quickly retracted her gaze and carelessly stroked her long hair, pretending that she didn't see him.

The corner of his eyes inadvertently swept over her sexy lips, revealing a smile that was not a smile.

She elegantly crossed the street and arrived at the reception room of the Kele kindergarten. "Uncle, I'm here to pick up the child."

When the grandpa heard her voice, he set up his reading glasses and looked at her. After carefully examining her from head to toe, he pressed the switch and opened the door. "Please enter." There was even a trace of curiosity in the aged voice.

I don't know.

As they walked into the kindergarten, music, music, the sound of music, the sound of reading, and a group of children playing games outside, a young teacher walking towards them from the corridor, raised his head and saw her. He was stunned for a split-second before saying, "You must be Ruan Wei's family member, right?"

"Yes."

"Excuse me, do you need anything?"

"I came to take Viv home."

"I heard that Ruan Wei went through the exit procedures yesterday." There was too much astonishment in the female teacher's eyes. How could she not know about her family?

She was shocked, but then she suddenly remembered the smile that was not a smile on her face at the entrance. The three points of guess in her heart already held a hundred percent certainty, "Was it handled by Mister Ke?"

"This... "Well, Miss Hu, you should ask the head teacher of Weiwei's class, Teacher Yang. I'm not too sure either." As she spoke, she turned around and left. As she left, she did not forget to take another glance at her.

She lowered her head and looked at herself. There was nothing wrong with her body. Why did people who passed by keep on looking at her?

She had been hiding for four days, but no one else had avoided the newspaper, especially this kindergarten, and they were even more passionate about it. After all, Ke Zhengwei had supported all the teachers and children of the Kele kindergarten in their free three days of amusement in the Warm Park. How could they possibly forget something like this?

It seemed like he did not need to ask to know that it was someone he had ordered to handle Weiwei's exit procedures.

No wonder he allowed her to enter the kindergarten. No wonder he didn't even chase after her. He just stayed outside the door to watch the show, waiting for her to deliver herself to him.

Although she knew that he was determined, Yinyin could only brace herself and walk towards the black BMW outside the kindergarten.

In front of the BMW, Young Master Ke held a cigar in his hand as he lazily leaned against the front of the car. Her simple black shirt was untied from the start. Two buttons were placed on her bronze-colored chest. Her deep eyes were smiling at her. However, there was a faint glint of a knife in her eyes. She was so surprised that she was covered in cold sweat.

She held in her temper and proudly raised her chin. She definitely could not lose to him in terms of momentum.

"Since you like Weiwei so much, I'll give it to you."

"Don't you know what love of the house is?" Smoke continued to drift in, accompanied by his warm eyes.

"Love? Did Mr. K. forget that a slut has the right to be loved? " Tears welled up in her eyes. He always had a way of making her cry.

The blue veins on his forehead became more and more obvious, and the half-smoked cigarette was sucked hard by him, before it was thrown onto the ground. The black leather shoes beneath his long pants lightly grinded over it, extinguishing the sparks on the cigarette in a split-second, and when he raised his head again, his face was already as dark as the color of his shirt.

In that instant, all he wanted to do was flee.

He grabbed her body and forcefully brought her to the front of the car. Before he could steady himself, she was pushed into the back seat and the car door and windows were shut tightly by Ke Zhengwei.

She saw him spin into the car and, in a moment, start it. Through the dark brown glass, she saw many people standing at the kindergarten door, looking at the BMW. Among them were teachers and children.

Tomorrow, the news about her might go up a notch.

Silent, the one who should be angry should be her, not him. Why did he always use Weiwei as an example?

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, and it was accompanied by silence, causing one's heart to palpitate.

The BMW sped toward the outskirts of the city, its window half open, lifting him and her hair into the wind.

His messy heart also danced with the wind. Where were they headed to?

Her stubborn heart refused to ask. Let him be, she always had no way to fight against him.

Finally, the BMW came to a screeching halt. In the shade of a tree, the BMW stopped in a patch of overgrown wilderness.

He opened the car door and stood under the tree, smoking until the smoke reached his fingers.

She leaned over to her, and through the window, she suddenly felt so nervous that she didn't know what to do. Blood began to flow, and she unconsciously hid in the corner of the car until there was no other way out …