Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

"I see. Stand still and wait for me!"

Although he knows Su Xiaoyu's skill, he is the girl he likes after all. A girl's home is still out so late, and she is in a bar! How can he rest assured!

Xiao Jingye casually pulled a Ferrari and opened the door. As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, he rushed all the way.

After arriving at the place, he saw Su Xiaoyu through the tan window. She leaned in front of a white car. Her body was thin as a leaf shivering in the autumn wind. Her slender arms drooped loosely on both sides of her body. From time to time, some drunk men and women passed by. A bar sign with neon lights was hanging near her.

Xiao Jingye's forehead tendon jumped, quickly drifted and stopped, slamming the Ferrari Jingui's car door.

Su Xiaoyu is still in a daze. Suddenly, Xiao Jingye's voice falls from his ear. "Xiaoyu, how can you come to such a place alone?"

Su Xiaoyu raised his head and ran into his concerned eyes. Su Xiaoyu, who looked at the hot temperature in his eyes, turned his head and pointed to his car. "I'm not alone. There's another one."

also?

Xiao Jingye didn't think of this. On the way he just drove over, he saw all kinds of pictures in his mind. He was afraid that Su Xiaoyu, a delicate and weak girl, would suffer losses in such a place as the bar. But he didn't expect that Su Xiaoyu didn't go out alone.

He breathed a sigh of relief. "With friends? Which... "The rest of the sentence stuck in his throat after he saw the man lying in the car.

How is ah zhe?!

How can Xiaoyu be with him?!

Rival and like the girl in the middle of the night together bar, this is what operation?!

Young master Xiao was in the same place. For a long time, he couldn't organize a suitable sentence to summarize his mood. In his mind, ten thousand grass and mud horses roared past.

Seeing his appearance, Su Xiaoyu rubbed his forehead with some headache and explained, "originally I had fallen asleep, but suddenly I got a call from him. It was just a bartender who said that he was drunk in the bar, so I came to pick him up and was about to send him back."

Xiao Jingye's face was not very good. He was gloomy for most of the time. His tone was a little obviously dissatisfied. "He's drunk. Why should he look for you?"

"..." Su Xiaoyu can't think of how he came up with this sentence coldly, "the bartender may have found someone in his address book, maybe it's a coincidence."

Xiao Jing glanced at ah Zhe in the night and squeezed out a light hiss between his teeth. "Cut, it's so troublesome!"

"... send him back first. It's late."

Hearing Su Xiaoyu open his mouth, Xiao Jingye reluctantly answers, finds a place to park his car, turns around and gets into Su Xiaoyu's car, rudely pulls ah zhe up and ties his seat belt to the co pilot. After confirming that the tie is tight, he says to Su Xiaoyu, "go sit back and have a rest. I'll drive. I know where his home is."

"Good." Su Xiaoyu rubs her eyes and says nothing more. She turns around to get on the bus, but is stopped by Xiao Jingye. He coagulated Su Xiaoyu's red eyes and said, "are you crying?"

Su Xiaoyu lowered his head, pulled a very bad lie and said, "no, no, the wind is too strong, just into the sand."

Xiao Jingye naturally won't be easily fooled by this sentence, and says, "what's wrong with him?" When it was, there was a fierce air in the corner of his eyes, and the fundus of his eyes turned scarlet unconsciously.

Seeing this, Su Xiaoyu quickly explained, "no, no, no! He was drunk when I came, and I had a lot of effort to get him into the car. "

Xiao Jing night narrowed her eyes, turned a deaf ear to her explanation, but very keen to capture another key point, "you support him?"