Jiang Wangshu didn't want to explain so much, but for fear of misunderstanding, these words were not so much for Bai Yue, but for An'an.

However, after she finished, she observed Fu Yu'an's face, but it eased a lot.

Bai Yue is like a chatterbox that can't be closed when it's opened. He talks endlessly in the car.

Jiang Wangshu has been tired all day. He just spent so much time with him in the nightclub. Now he has no energy to deal with Bai Yue's incessant chatter. He occasionally agrees and soon lies down in the car to sleep.

Pay to song Baiyue to the hotel, get off when cool warning, "close the door when light."

Bai Yue looks at Jiang Wangshu, the co pilot, raises his lips and smiles, and closes the door.

Jiang Wangshu was probably too tired to wake her up. Fu Yu'an drove out of the hotel and didn't want to see her back. He found an empty place to stop the car and lit a cigarette to smoke under the car.

The wind is biting at night, but he doesn't feel cold at all. His thin shirt, unbuttoned and standing in the wind, is like a cool enjoyment to him.

After smoking a cigarette, he looked into the car through a window. She was still sleeping. The light in the car was dim, and her face looked gentle and quiet under the light.

What kind of woman is beautiful?

Double eyelid high nose cherry mouth melon face, such a person is a beautiful woman, but there are few supermodels with such a look, can you say they are not beautiful? Beauty is not only beautiful, but also not beautiful. It has a high degree of recognition. It is a kind of beauty different from that of the public.

Jiang Wangshu's beauty is between the two. She doesn't make people miss her beauty for life. Even her facial features are not delicate when taken out alone. But when combined, it makes people feel comfortable. Maybe it looks ordinary at first sight, but it's better to be patient and can't stand aftertaste.

He felt his pocket. He didn't take down the cigarette case in the car. He opened the door and leaned over to get it. The cold wind came in. Jiang Wangshu suddenly opened his eyes at this moment. He didn't wake up completely. His eyes opened and closed again. After a while, he opened them outside.

He said, "awake?"

She hummed softly, which was clearly a whisper that was not fully awake, but there was a layer of coquetry in Fu Yu'an's ears.

"Cold." She rubbed her arms and covered herself with his coat.

Fu Yu'an gets on the bus and closes the door. It's warm in the car, but she still shivers.

Then he rubbed his arm and asked him, "what time is it?"

"Hurry up." He said.

"Did Bai Yue send it back?"

"It's back."

"Where are we now?"

"On the street."

She turned and looked out of the window. The car was parked on the side of the road. Except for the street lights, she could not see a person or a car.

"Go back so late. Where are you staying tonight?"

"Homeless." He tried to be pathetic.

Jiang Wangshu smelled the faint smell of smoke on his body, wrinkled his nose, "you smoke again."

"Then I'll go down and smell?"

She tugged at his clothes. "Isn't it cold? Just wear it. What should I do if I have a cold? You're so grown-up that you can't take care of yourself? "

"I won't take care of myself, but I don't take care of you very well? Now it's your turn to take care of me

Jiang Wangshu returned his coat to him, sat up, yawned, rubbed his eyes, and completely sobered up, "go to the hotel."

He didn't know what to think of in his mind, and his eyes lit up, "that's OK."

Jiang Wangshu then said, "send me home before you go."

He made no secret of his disappointment. "Forget it. Just stay in the car."

Jiang Wangshu is funny, "play rascal, you, hurry up, delay again, I don't have to sleep tonight."

"It's better not to go back. The car is spacious, there's a blanket in the trunk, there's a pillow, and I can give you a comfortable sleep."

Jiang Wangshu suddenly became upright, "what a rascal? It's on the street. What's it like to be seen sleeping in the car tomorrow morning? "

Fu Yu an reaches to the side of her seat, touches the mechanism and presses it down. Jiang Wangshu follows the seat and lies flat.

Just as he was about to get up, he lay flat, picked up the two pillows in the back seat, put one under her head, and put one on his own. Then he held her in his arms and immediately closed his eyes.

Jiang Wangshu after a while, in his waist side gently pinch, "really want to sleep here?"

He just snorted, "I'm asleep if you don't make any noise."

"Did you hear what I said then?"

"What's that?"

"About the ark."

He said indifferently, "I hear you.""If you hear me, you have nothing to say?"

He looked down at her. "What do you want to hear from me?"

Jiang Wangshu looked up and said, "I thought you were very concerned when I saw your face so dark. I also explained it to you specially. I knew you had this attitude, and I didn't have to waste so much of my tongue."

"You have explained to me clearly. What else do I have to eat vinegar? If I want to quarrel with you again over this matter and have to ask you to explain it, then I'll be careful. "

She sniffed, "aren't you careful enough?"

"I think I'm very generous."

"Are you generous? Yes, how generous are you? It's so generous for me. "

Fu Yu'an is funny, bows his head and kisses her, "so revenge?"

Jiang Wangshu made an effort to wave his fist, "I Scorpio, the most vengeful, you before that account I can give you remember."

He patted her on the back, as if to coax the child, "then remember it well, and remember it in your heart, so that you will never forget me."

Jiang Wangshu teeth gently knock his chin, complaining that his meat is too hard, "a few days did not shave?"

"For a few days, shouldn't men be sexier with beards?"

"But I'm in a panic."

Fu Yu'an listened to this, and then her emotion of calming down rose again. She rubbed against her neck socket and said, "I'll stab you. Do you want to stab me? Well

Jiang Wangshu was made to giggle by him. After a while, he suddenly quieted down and pinched him in the chest. "Well, don't make any noise. You have to get up early tomorrow. Are you going to the press conference tomorrow?"

"Well." He hugged her tightly with all his strength, and his heart was full of satisfaction.

"As the boss?"

"If I don't go on stage, just look." Another way, "mainly to see you, to prevent you from being pulled to act as a temporary security, being bullied, no one to support you."

She suddenly remembered Nie Qing's work as a temporary security guard. At that time, she always felt familiar with the person behind her, so she immediately sat up and traced the outline of his face with her fingers. She was both surprised and delighted, "was that you?"