After a while, Xiaoxuan sat back in her seat mysteriously, looked at Wanyan, and then whispered: "Sister Wanyan, that scumbag seems to have been following us."

Hearing this, Meng Wanyan opened her eyes, and the sound of her heartbeat and pounding in her eardrums.

She slowly clenched her handbag and forced herself not to think about it, but she still couldn't help but look back.

Sure enough, a black jeep was followed by the taxi.

The taxi driver was a kind-hearted uncle. When he heard Xiaoxuan say that a scumbag was following them, he looked serious and suddenly said seriously: "Little girl, don't be afraid. Uncle's driving skills are not false. Look at me, I'll get rid of them now! Call the police quickly!"

Meng Wanyan: "..."

After the taxi's dragons swung their tails, Wanyan couldn't bear it. Xiaoxuan quickly explained: "Uncle, they are not bad people, they are all friends."

The uncle looked at them suspiciously and didn't say anything anymore. The young people today were really unpredictable.

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When I arrived at the destination, Meng Wanyan felt her legs a little weak when she got off the bus, and her stomach felt sore and wanted to vomit.

She took a few deep breaths and glanced at the black jeep that appeared not far away. Her eyes paused and went straight upstairs.

Seeing the girl's back leaving, Zhang Qihang sighed in his heart. The man from the Marine Corps was brave and domineering on the training ground. Unexpectedly, he would do the opposite when he chased the girl. I don't know if he was a subtle and restrained person or a cautious hunter.

After sitting in the car for a long time, Zhang Qihang looked at the time, "Boss, aren't you going up?"

They all followed the doorstep, and they were just about to kick.

Lu Yanqing lowered his eyes and his jaw tightened. He took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, lit the cigarette with the lighter and took a sip. The blue smoke swayed, and even his emotions were blurred.

Zhang Qihang couldn't sit still: "Boss, then I'll go see Xiaoxuan. She is a girl. I'm not very relieved. Remember to go back early!"

After saying that, Zhang Qihang opened the car door and jumped down, throwing the car to Lu Yanqing.

In the blue and white smoke, the man's silent emotions were clear in the mist, as if floating cold ice.

Lu Yanqing looked up at the balcony where the lights were lit. His dark pupils were cold and silent in the moonlight.

Meng Wanyan sat alone on the sofa in the living room for a long time. She stepped on the cold marble floor with barefoot, grabbed the curtains with her fingertips, and slowly opened a gap.

The black jeep downstairs hasn't left yet.

She stood still by chance, unable to move for a moment, and her heart seemed to be clenched by an invisible hand.

Until the car window rolled down, the man looked up at this moment, and the two of them had their eyes collided.

Meng Wanyan's eyes seemed to be burned. She pulled the curtains with a "brush" and took two steps back. She turned her back, as if she had done something bad and was caught. Her heart was about to pop out of her chest.

During the long night, Meng Wanyan tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, so she simply got up from the bed.

It was already two o'clock in the morning. Wanyan opened the curtain and looked at it. Then she picked up her phone and found the number without notes. She typed her fingers and sent a message to the man: [Can you leave?

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A few seconds later, Lu Yanqing replied: [Do you want me to leave?

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Wanyan pursed her lips and frowned: [Hurry up, hurry up, go!]

Lu Yanqing replied almost instantly: [I only listen to my girlfriend.

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A short line of words is unrestrained and helpless.
Chapter completed!