Spread joy in the arms of the cold male god

Chapter 162 I Take Full Responsibility
Song Xiaolin was very angry: "You...you did it on purpose!"

Lu Jingyan raised his eyebrows, as if to say, "I did it on purpose, but I was extremely wronged. Those who didn't know thought she was bullying a big man like him. It felt like a villain would sue first, "Child, I am really wronged." It wasn't intentional, I just bumped into it when I was blinded by the wind for a while, I will compensate you for any compensation you want."

Who believes that he didn't do it on purpose.

He was wronged first.

But the people who rear-ended them voluntarily took full responsibility, and the police had nothing to do with them, so what could she do?
Do you want to be kind and never give up?

Forget it, I'm too lazy to entangle with him.

Song Xiaolin took a step back and probed to check the condition of the car. Except for a few long scratches, a small dent, and a piece of paint missing, there was nothing serious about it.

She waved her hand and said to the driver: "You go back first, take the car to the maintenance company tomorrow, just write my name on it."

"But Miss Song..."

"Go back, I'll take care of this myself."

Seeing this, the driver stopped being stubborn: "Okay, Miss Song, I'll go first."

The engine starts, piercing the tranquility of the night.

As the car drove away, the exhaust gas mixed with the tires rubbed against the ground to create a little dust, which was fleeting in the sky, blurring the light and shadow under the street lamps.

Without any hesitation, Song Xiaolin took the suitcase and turned around to leave, but he couldn't drag it at all, because the other end of the lever was tightly held by a force and he couldn't move forward.

She turned her head and looked down, and saw Lu Jingyan's slender and knuckle fingers holding the other end of the handlebar of her suitcase. Perhaps it was because of the cold weather, his bones and eyes were slightly stained red, and there was an inexplicable feeling. Unspeakably sexy, she licked her lips in disbelief, then slowly moved her gaze upwards restrained, and frowned in displeasure: "What do you mean?"

Lu Jingyan repeated one thing lightly, "Our car rear-ended."

But to be precise, it should be that he deliberately rear-ended her car.

She said indifferently: "Oh, then?"

"I take full responsibility." The low and deep voice seemed to come from the depths of his throat, and it was a bit bewitching.

She admitted that for a moment she was bewitched, even in her heart.

In fact, in the past few years in the entertainment industry, she has never seen any kind of man, milk dog, wolf dog, sunny type, mature type... But there is no such a cold, distant, precious and ruthless gentle man like him.

But after all, she has acted before, and now she can easily suppress the restlessness in her heart, and can even snort coldly: "I don't need you to take responsibility."

He didn't answer, but he didn't let go.

Song Xiaolin raised his eyebrows and said mockingly, "Mr. Lu doesn't live here, does he?"

In other words-

Since you don't live here, go back quickly.

Unexpectedly, Lu Jingyan chuckled, "I don't live here, but you live here, how can we say that we are also a cooperative relationship, and I can be regarded as your boss. Now that I come downstairs to your house, you too Won't you invite me to sit in the house?"

She was suddenly annoyed: "Don't use the word "superior" to pressure me." After thinking about it, she was perplexed, and then said sarcastically, "Mr. Lu has no time to spend with me, why don't you go back to accompany your 1.5 Mi's little girl."

She made such a confusing and weird statement again.

Hearing this, he frowned for a moment, his expression hidden under the night was not clear, "What 1.5-meter girl?"

yo!They were all exposed in front of their faces, so why are you still pretending not to understand?
It's a pity that this acting skill doesn't make it into a movie.

Song Xiaolin rolled his small eyes, and secretly tried his best to drag the luggage, but he still couldn't move it, and finally said angrily: "Lu Jingyan, you are not finished, I have nothing to do with you, are you listening?" Don't you understand what I'm saying? Do you have to pester me so shamelessly? Please let go. "

After a long time, the voice was still low and hoarse, rang in her ears at a leisurely pace, only four words were slightly cold, "My car broke down."

"You..." God damn the car broke down.

After just a rear-end collision, the car broke down?

A fool can't do this, can he?

She was so angry that she was almost speechless. After she calmed down for a long time, she put her hands on her hips and said, "Is this the only car that the dignified young master of the Lu family has? You call and ask your subordinates to pick you up."

With just one phone call, all the cars in the city can belong to his family.

"Phone is broken."

"...I'll borrow it from you."

"Can't remember the number."

"...I remember Uncle Chen's number."

"Business trip."

"...Let me call you a car."

"I'm not used to riding in other people's cars."

"..."

He really interpreted the four words unreasonable to the fullest.

Song Xiaolin was really tired: "Lu Jingyan, what exactly do you want?"

He smiled casually, "I didn't think about it, I just wanted to go to your house for a while."

She couldn't figure it out.

But I haven't seen you for five years, how did he become so shameless?
It seems that he vowed not to give up tonight?

Seeing that she didn't agree for a long time, Lu Jingyan coughed lightly and seemed to be muttering to himself, his voice seemed a bit broken mixed with the boundless night, like a withered wilderness, "I just went on a business trip last week, and the jet lag hasn't recovered yet. It's cold in Beicheng." After saying that, he coughed a few more times, and faint white air came out from between his fingers.

Hearing the sound of coughing, Song Xiaolin almost subconsciously raised his head to look at him, seeing that his deep eyebrows and eyes were so thick and colorful, making his lips pale.

When he was seven years old, Lu's father and mother took him to Nanchuan, where he caught wind and cold accidentally. After returning to Beicheng, he suffered from minor illnesses, and the reason for taking medicine all year round made his bones weak, and he was even blown to death by the cold wind. It can take a long time to have a fever for half an hour.

Although the temperature in February this year will not be very low, it is still cool and windy at night.

Come to think of it, they had been standing in the cold wind for more than ten minutes.

In the end, she couldn't bear it and compromised: "Forget it, let's go upstairs together."

I meditate in my heart, only once tonight.

As soon as the words fell, the next second, Lu Jingyan suddenly held her hand, slightly loosening his strength.

The slender and warm fingers clung to the back of her hand, slid to her fingertips, and then slowly and purposefully removed the strength from her hand, "I'll carry the luggage, you lead the way."

At that time, Song Xiaolin felt like a deer in his heart, thumping and thumping non-stop.

In the not-so-quiet environment, the sound of her heartbeat was so clear that her eardrums swelled.

Damn, he was teased again!

Her ears were red, and she hurried away, while Lu Jingyan dragged her suitcase and followed her slowly. Calmly and slightly raised.

Under the street lamp, two shadows, one tall and one short, slowly elongated.

The angle of the light, for a moment snuggled up to each other.

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out of the elevator.

(End of this chapter)