Crossing Worlds Provocation

She just appeared in front of him, kneeling on the ground full of withered yellow leaves, with the setting sun behind her.

He seemed to be so close to her for the first time, and he looked at her so clearly.

The tails of her eyes are slightly long, slightly raised, looking at a pair of hooked eyes, but there is an air of indifference between her brows.

She has a slender figure, three-dimensional features and fair skin. In fact, when she first saw her, she didn't think she was such an outstanding beauty.

Perhaps he is also in the show business circle, and he has seen too many beautiful boys and girls, people with outstanding looks, but none of them can give him such a feeling.

It has its own unique side and belongs to a very attractive person.

But now, she cares about herself like this.

Behind the slender figure, there seemed to be light.

Somehow, Cheng Dongyuan looked at her like this, suddenly a little lost in thought.

"Hey……"

Seeing him open his eyes but didn't speak or move, Xu Weiran stretched out his hand to pat his cheek again.

But this time, when the hand was about to fall on his face, he was caught.

"..."

Xu Weiran glanced at the hand he was holding, didn't think much, and said, "It's fine if you wake up. Get up and see if there is anything wrong with you."

He has just recovered almost the same body, and everyone is ready to go, so don't get hurt again.

People are fine, as for the car--

After hitting the tree, the wheel fell to the ground and turned several times.

It was not broken, and it was considered "strong" in the car.

But after her words fell, he still remained motionless.

Only then did Xu Weiran realize that something was different.

Her slender and white wrist was still held by him, and she never let go.

Xu Weiran struggled unconsciously and wanted to withdraw his hand, but after struggling for a while, he didn't even pull it out.

She looked at Cheng Dongyuan in shock: "What are you doing?"

Hold her hand, what's the matter if you don't let it go?

Playing hooligan?

According to her understanding of him in the past two months, it should not be enough.

After all, he is also one of the elites in the society, with good qualities and morals. If he wanted to do something to himself, he would have done it early in these two months.

Instead of waiting until now-the moment when both people are extremely embarrassed.

Cheng Dongyuan stared at her like this, his dark eyes were unpredictable.

No one could guess what he was thinking at this time.

Just when Xu Weiran wanted to say something, she suddenly exclaimed in the next second, and she was pulled over.

His body slammed into his chest and fell into his arms.

Cheng Dongyuan turned over and pressed her under her body, holding her wrist with one hand and supporting the ground next to her head with the other.

And Xu Weiran was completely shocked by this scene. He, he actually—

"Snapped--"

With a clear sound, her slap fell on his cheek.

The cheek was slightly missed.

"You rascal! I warn you, don't mess around, you are not my opponent." Xu Weiran said a little sullenly.

Cheng Dongyuan: "..."

When his head slowly turned around, he raised his hand and rubbed the corner of his mouth lightly. He was not angry at the behavior of her, but he said slightly:

"I won't do anything to you, just want to say thank you, I know who saved me at the time."

Xu Weiran was startled: "...?"

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