Chapter 122

Seeing the two people talking and laughing, Ruan Shishi unconsciously clenched her clothes and felt sour.

Seeing that they were coming, she stepped back to make way for them.

Suddenly, Yu Yimo seems to have sensed something and suddenly turns his head to look at her.

Seeing the man's turning eyes, Ruan Shishi's body suddenly tenses. But who knows, Yu Yimo only glances at her lightly, and without a half second pause, she moves away.

Watching them walk past her eyes, Ruan Shishi's tight body relaxed a little. Looking at the man's back, she bit her lip and felt a lot of emotion.

Just now, he looked at her like a stranger he had never met before. There was no pause for more than a second.

I don't know why, at the thought of the man's eyes, Ruan could not help losing.

She sniffed and walked out of the meeting, but unexpectedly it rained outside. It was so gloomy that she didn't know it in the meeting.

Ruan Shishi breathed deeply and watched some people leaving the scene get on the bus and leave, but he stood alone at the door.

She picked up her mobile phone and called a car, but there were dozens of people in front of her. I'm afraid it will be a long time before it's her turn.

Ruan Shishi looked at the heavy rain outside. Just when he didn't know what to do, a staff member next to him suddenly came up and said, "Miss, give you an umbrella."

Ruan Shishi looked at the white transparent umbrella in front of him. He felt warm and reached for it. "Thank you."

Holding up the umbrella, Ruan Shishi went down the steps. The wind was very strong. Before she went far, she was wet by the rain, but she could not care so much. She just wanted to stop a taxi by the side of the road.

After waiting for a long time, there weren't many taxis at all, but they were all owned by people. Ruan Shishi was standing there with an umbrella, but he was almost wet.

Not far away, the exit of the underground garage, a car slowly moving forward.

Du Yue sat in the driver's seat and saw a familiar figure. He quickly turned his head and said, "Mr. Yu, madam is over there."

He took a look in the direction of Du Yue's fingers and saw the dim and thin figure outside the window. Yu Yimo frowned slightly, stopped for two seconds and then turned back.

"Drive your car."

Du Yue couldn't help asking again, "don't you take your wife back with you?"

Yu Yimo raised his eyes and looked at him. His voice was cold again. "Drive."

Du Yue immediately said nothing more, stepped on the accelerator and focused on driving.

Seeing the car driving to the main road and further away from the star altar, Yu Yimo felt a fit of irritability. He threw the tablet aside and flashed back and forth the pictures of Ruan Shishi and Cheng Zixiao leaving.

It's indescribable that he's upset.

But now, he couldn't bear to think of her blocking the car in the rain.

For a moment of silence, it means that silence suddenly orders, "turn around!"

How could he leave her alone!

Du Yue, who was driving, immediately stepped on the brake, changed the lane and changed his head at the intersection.

There is no tendency for the wind and rain to stop outside. On the contrary, it gets worse and worse. Yu Yimo looks like a window covered with fog, and his brows tighten.