More than tempted for you

Chapter 1071 He Has a Strong Background ([-])
Xiaobai remained motionless, and after a while, he said in a deep voice, "Yemo, I'm going to sleep with Bao'er tonight, and I have to tell her about Ning Ke's situation."

Yemo's eyes were dark, and his face remained calm: "Can't I just call her?"

Xiaobai insisted: "No!"

Yemo had nothing to do with her. He dragged her hand and walked inside, saying in a deep voice, "I'll drive you there."

The Maserati parked in the yard came in handy. The rain had washed the car shiny. He held up an umbrella and sent the man to the co-pilot, and then went around the car and got into the driver's seat.

The person in the passenger seat was stunned, depressed, and every expression made his heart ache. Her pain was brought about by him. Although his original intention was never to make her sad, but, The situation is out of control, and it always ends up like this.

She was sad, and he was even more sad. He leaned over, pulled out the safety belt, and was about to fasten it on her. She grabbed his hand, her eyes were burning and bright: "Yemo, I only love you, not Ning Ke." .”

She was about to say the next sentence, I only love you, not Ning Ke, so don't embarrass Ning Ke, don't kill him, okay?

Her tone was humble, almost pleading. She only hoped that Yemo could understand her eyes and understand her tone.

He inserted her seat belt into the latch, and said softly, "I only love you, too."

Bow down, kiss down.

He avoided her, didn't ask her, didn't say much, just fastened the seat belt for her, after kissing, he stretched out his hand to straighten her hair, then started the car, and the royal blue Maserati drove into the long night.

Downstairs in Li Baoer's old apartment, Yemo didn't open the door lock for a long time, Xiaobai pulled the door twice, but couldn't open the door, turned to look at him, he grabbed her hand, and looked at her with burning eyes : "Without you, I can't sleep at night, you should know."

Xiaobai was a little depressed, his fingers were stirring in his palm, and his voice was not very interested: "You should actually overcome it."

Yemo's smile froze on his face, his fingers still rested on her cheek, and his voice sank: "Abai, how do you let me overcome? I can't overcome it."

Xiaobai raised his hand, held his hand on his face, and then let go: "There is nothing in the world that cannot be overcome. I can even overcome the pain of not having parents. I am just an insignificant me. You should also take care of yourself." Get over it."

An inexplicable fire surged in Yemo's heart, and he pinched her chin with his fingers, as if her bones could be broken if he squeezed, he gritted his teeth and looked at her: "Every time when it comes to Ning Ke, you are always like this, Jiang Xiaobai, you are unfair to me, not fair at all."

The bones of her chin hurt so much that tears filled her eyes. She looked directly at Yemo, her eyelashes trembling: "What about you, do you have anything to hide from me?"

Yemo's heart was like duckweed fluttering in the wind, unable to settle down, pain flashed in his eyes, and his fingertips caressed her cheek with reluctance: "You don't believe me?"

His grief was so clear and heartbreaking, Xiaobai's heart softened again, and he suddenly felt compassion: "Yemo...I don't believe you."

Yemo let go of her restraint, stretched out his hand to unlock the car door, and with a click, Yemo didn't look at her: "Go down."

(End of this chapter)