"Be quiet, I will take you to the police station." Xia Zixiu's tone was cold.

"You're not my boyfriend, why do I want you to send me off, let me down, let me down... The tall, rich and handsome man who was serious last night is now a poor woman driving a broken car... let you send me off It's too embarrassing, let me down, let me down..." Du Rui muttered non-stop, just like a little monk chanting scriptures, and she didn't know if she was talking to him or talking to herself.

Xia Zixiu drove the car quietly, listening to her chanting, even after ten years, some bad habits still remained unchanged, such as chanting.

Every time she chanted, most people didn't know what she was talking about, but Xia Zixiu could hear it clearly.

"Do you like Master Joe that much?"

"like."

"Compared to liking me in the past? Who do you like more?" Xia Zixiu asked this question inexplicably, and he didn't know why he blurted it out.

"Which onion are you?" She turned her head slightly, her eyes looked at him contemptuously, "Can you compare with him?"

Xia Zixiu pursed her thin lips, turned the steering wheel suddenly, and the car stopped steadily on the side of the road.

Du Rui swayed, and met Xia Zixiu's pair of brown sunglasses. She couldn't see the eyes clearly under the sunglasses, but she was immediately annoyed: Du Rui, you have to pay attention to your emotions, you have to pay attention to your emotions, and you can't argue with him. Now you are a stranger who is not even considered an old classmate. You must live in peace. After all, if someone really throws you on the side of the road as you wish, you will be even more ugly!

"No, I mean, you are not from the same period, so there is no way to compare."

"..." He was silent for a long time, holding the steering wheel with his hand, tapping the edge of the steering wheel with his slender index finger, then straightened up, moved, and restarted the car.

Du Rui propped up her chin again, cursing Qiao Yu viciously in her heart, feeling wronged, what?I've been dating her, and I still don't take her seriously...

Is it too much for a girlfriend to ask her boyfriend to pick her up for work?Isn't it a normal thing?

It caused her to meet someone she didn't want to meet again.

Slowly, she dozed off. She got up too early in the morning, and usually catches up on sleep once in the car. Today, she didn't even have time. In the second half of the journey, she fell into a drowsy sleep and completely lost her vigilance .

Before he knew it, Xia Zixiu had already driven the car to the gate of the police station.

He stopped the car, leaned on the driver's seat, and took off his sunglasses, revealing his beautiful peach eyes. Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, probably because she was not sleeping peacefully.

"Here we are." He said softly.

Du Rui slowly opened her eyes. She glanced at the three large characters of the police station in front of her, and then at the silent Xia Zixiu, and said softly, "Thank you."

"You think my car is broken, then I will pick you up in a Rolls-Royce, will you come with me?"

"..." Du Rui suddenly felt something choked her throat, what did he mean by that...

Xia Zixiu turned her head, and a pair of bright pearls were looking at her closely at this moment, and there were strange desires in those urgent eyes, which made her a little flustered and at a loss for being seen through.

"What do you mean by that?" she asked cautiously.

"literal meaning."

"Forget it. My boyfriend's car is not bad."

"...That's right, then get out of the car." Xia Zixiu turned her head back, stopped talking, just waited for her to get out of the car, closed the door, and then sped away.

only……

Du Rui moved her body, her whole body froze immediately, and her whole back felt cold.

"What's wrong?" Xia Zixiu sneered, "Don't want to get out of the car?"

Du Rui turned her head stiffly, met Xia Zixiu's slightly mocking gaze, and then swallowed.

"I seem... to visit relatives..."

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