"I believe you." Looking at the reassuring smile on his face, she answered without thinking.

"Good girl, don't worry. I'll send you away safely." Zhao Yi naturally reached out and patted her on the shoulder and gave her a soothing smile. After telling the waiters and bodyguards in the coffee shop to block the reporters outside, he stretched out his palm to her, smiled and said mysteriously, "give me your hand."

"OK." The hand he stretched out to himself seemed to have an invisible magic that attracted her. Peng Sihui looked at his hand and put his little hand into his palm without hesitation.

"Come with me." Zhao Yi took her hand, walked to the elevator and contacted her people with a communicator.

His hands are big and warm, giving people an invisible sense of security. Looking at his neat back, her heartbeat is as fast as her pace. She allows him to take his hand to the elevator. She doesn't ask him where he wants to take himself. As long as she can be with him, she is willing to take her to hell at the moment.

However, Zhao Yi certainly won't take her to hell, but took her straight to the top floor. The building has more than 20 floors. When they got to the top floor, it was more than ten minutes later.

"Why don't you ask me why I brought you here? Aren't you afraid I'll take you to sell?" After going up to the empty attic, looking at her without doubt, Zhao Yi let go of her hand and pretended to show an evil smile on her face.

"I said I believed you." Slowly retracted the palm he let go, it seemed that his temperature still remained on it. She looked up at him with a look of trust on her face.

"Ha ha ~ hasn't anyone told you that I'm not a good man?" Her innocence suddenly gave him a strong sense of guilt, and he could only cover himself up with laughter.

"If you're not a good man, you won't save me twice in a row." The last time he saved her in spite of the danger in parking. This time, if it weren't for him, she would be shot by the killer. She has no reason to believe that he is not a good man.

"Hey, what a simple girl. You make me hate to hurt you." How did you get to this point? He wanted to destroy the relationship between her and Qin ran, but he didn't expect to come to this step.

"I believe brother Zhao won't hurt me." There was a sweet smile on her face. There were only two of them on the deserted roof. She thought it would be nice if she could stop and keep them at this moment.

However, the idea is beautiful, but the reality does not allow her to miss more.

Looked at by her obsessed eyes, he was speechless. Facing the woman who must be hurt in the future, he was speechless at the moment.

At this time, there was a sound of spiral sticks in the sky, and a small private plane appeared in front of them.

"Brother Zhao, I really trouble you this time." I didn't expect him to use a private plane, Peng Sihui said apologetically.

"It's no trouble. It's no trouble at all. Your hand is scratched. Now it's surrounded by reporters. It's not good to touch your wound." Zhao Yi waved to the private plane flying towards them and said with a smile.

"Brother Zhao is so thoughtful." Careful and considerate, Peng Sihui really deserves to be the best lover in the eyes of many women. Reaching out to touch the place wrapped by his handkerchief, Peng Sihui raised a thoughtful look on her face.

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