Mr.Qiao, love me, are you afraid?

In front of the bright and dazzling lights, a tall figure stood there.

The snow fell last night, and there was still some snow on the leaves. As soon as the wind blows, the snowflakes fall one after another, making people blind.

Mo Hui said, "Mr. Su, what should we do?"

"Let the car in the back come up and I'll go in their car."

Su Jinse is followed by bodyguards, just in case.

Su Jinse opens the door to get out of the car. Before he has time to step forward, Qiao Yi comes over and grabs Su Jinse's arm.

His palm is hot, hot like a hot fireball.

Oh, Qiao Yi has a fever. It's 40 degrees.

"What's the burning muddleheaded man doing when he doesn't stay in the hospital?" Su Jinse tugs her arm and doesn't pull it out of Qiao Yi's palm.

The scattered snowflakes fall on Su Jinse's face. She thinks of Qiao Yi's kiss last night. She wants to ask him whether he came here to kiss her.

Before she opens her mouth, Qiao Yi suddenly kisses her face.

Su Jinse's brain has a short blank, when Qiao Yi's hot lips rolled on her lips for a long time, she just reflected.

Astonishment and anger rolled in her chest at the same time. Why did Qiao Yi kiss her again and again?

Su Jinse pushes him away with all her strength. Maybe Qiao Yi is ill. This time she pushes him away easily.

He leaned against the back of the car, panting, but looked at her and laughed.

His eyes were bright and strange, like a pervert.

Mo Hui ran down from the car, she reached out to Mo Hui: "wet tissue, quick!"

Mo Hui didn't see what happened in the car just now. He took a look at Qiao Yi and immediately returned to the car. He took a wet tissue to Su Jinse.

She takes out one and wipes her lips. Suddenly Qiao Yi leans over to her, takes away Su Jinse's wet tissue and throws it away. Then she bends down and kisses her again.

He's crazy.

Su Jinse's first reaction was that either Qiao Yi was crazy or Qiao Yi was too contemptuous of her.

At this point, he would do whatever she wanted.

Su Jinse gives Qiao Yi a hard bite on his lip and breaks away from him. At the same time, he raises his hand and slaps Qiao Yi in the face.

The sound of the slap even outweighed the roar of the car engine.

He frowned slightly and touched his cheek.

Under the illumination of the red taillight, I don't know whether it's the function of the light or whether he has a high fever. His face looks very red.

He licked her lips and said the first sentence she kissed her two times tonight: "your lipstick smells good."

If it wasn't for Qiao Yi, what he did and said would be a pervert.

But Su Jinse knows him too well. Qiao Yi is not a pervert, but in front of her, he is the one who does whatever he wants.

Do whatever you want.

The bodyguards all get off from the car behind and surround Qiao Yi, but no one dares to do it.

Everyone knows who Qiao Yi is.

Su Jinse took a deep breath and waved to the crowd: "beat him."

The bodyguards hesitated for a moment. Su Jinse stepped to her car, and Qiao Yi stopped her.

Looking at him, Su Jinse is not sure if Qiao Yi will kiss her.

In front of her subordinates and bodyguards, she is like a fool to be fooled by Qiao Yi.

She was very angry and yelled: "don't you hear me, beat him, beat him to death!"

She tries to shake off Qiao Yi, and the bodyguards finally rush up and knock Qiao Yi to the ground.

Mo Hui puts on a coat to Su Jinse and protects her to get on the bus.

She got into the car and pulled up the door, just as Qiao Yi was knocked down on the ground, but his eyes were still looking at her, and they met each other.

His eyes were clear and focused on her. He didn't look like a confused high fever patient.

"Drive." Su Jinse turned his head. The driver immediately started the car and went away.

After a short distance, Su Jinse glances in the rearview mirror, and the bodyguards are still kicking and punching Qiao Yi.

She closed her eyes. The car drove her around the intersection just now and left Qiao Yi behind completely.

Su Jinse didn't speak for a long time. Mo Hui looked back at her. She was leaning on the back of the chair with her eyes closed. She looked quite calm.

But from her slightly trembling eyelashes, it can be seen that she is not at peace at the moment.

Mo Hui knows the hatred between Su Jinse and Qiao Yi, but he can't understand the entanglement between them.

They don't look like it's just hatred.

After a long time, Mo Hui did not speak, Su Jinse finally said: "call the number just now, let him go to meet someone."

"Yes."