作者: Filthy 機械翻訳
An awkward expression flashed across Qi Bei's face. 'Master, don't be too obvious about your intentions.'
2Ling Jue raised an eyebrow. "There's no need for you to send me off. Just give me the keys and lend me a car."
2She said that she should have brought her own car. That way, she would not have to trouble others.
However, Feng Yulin said righteously, "No! The roads are slippery in the dark. I can't trust you to go back alone."
2Qi Bei: "..." Could anyone hurt Ling Jue?
2Ling Jue: "..." Feng Yulin was probably sick.
2"Get in the car." Feng Yulin opened the door of the passenger seat. "I'll come back after I send you back. It's on the way to our two houses."
2Ling Jue glanced at Qi Bei. She knew that Feng Yulin would not change his mind, so she got in the car.
Feng Yulin closed the door of the passenger seat and glanced at Qi Bei. "You can go home and sleep now."
2"Okay, I understand." Qi Bei nodded. He hesitated for a second and said, "You... well... he's still underage..."
2"Get lost!" Feng Yulin looked at him coldly. "Am I the kind of person who is worse than a beast?!"
2"No! No! How can that be? I'm just saying. I'll go home and sleep first!" Qi Bei quickly got into the car and ran away.
2Feng Yulin's eyes darkened. All his subordinates were making fun of him now. He really had to teach them a lesson.
Ling Jue sat in the car and put her clothes on his seat. She looked at her phone lazily.
Feng Yulin put on his clothes and started the car to leave.
He suddenly remembered the good deed that kid did last time. "Ling Jue, do you remember the incident where you punctured my car tire?"
2He still had the photo. Then, the photo must have been deleted by some little thing.
Ling Jue's lips curled up slightly when she heard that. Then, she turned to look at him in confusion. "There's such a thing?"
2Although she was not short of money, she could not admit that.
How could she, Lord Jue, leave something to be used against her.
2Feng Yulin's lips curled up. "Maybe it's just my imagination."
2The windshield wiper was swiping on the window. Ling Jue turned to look at Feng Yulin. His handsome side profile looked more gentle under the light.
They soon arrived at Ling Jue's house, but it was raining heavily outside.
Feng Yulin took the umbrella and got out of the car. He closed the door behind him and walked to the passenger seat to pick Ling Jue up and put his clothes on him.
2Ling Jue's mouth twitched. Was Feng Yulin crazy?
Why did the cold-faced uncle turn into a warm-hearted young man?
And did he think of her as a little flower in a greenhouse?
Feng Yulin knew what he was thinking. A dim light flashed across his eyes. "The weather is changeable. You won't grow tall if you get sick."
2"..."
Unfortunately, the umbrella was not big. By the time Feng Yulin sent Ling Jue downstairs, he was already drenched.
Feng Yulin's hairstyle was gone. His hair was still dripping, but he still had a doting smile on his face. "Alright, you can go back now. Even though I'm drenched, I'll only cough twice when I get home."
2Ling Jue's lips twitched. What else could she say?
Who told her what else she could say?!
2Feng Yulin's series of actions up until now was to go home with her!
Looking at his wet face, Ling Jue really could not let him go home just like that.
Alright, her heart softened again.
Feng Yulin's softness was like a special disease. It was effective against her, and there was no way to cure it.
2"Let's go. Go upstairs and dry yourself before we go back." Ling Jue put on his clothes and turned to go upstairs.
2Feng Yulin knew that Ling Jue had seen through his intentions. He smiled and followed after him in large strides.
It was always easy to be soft-hearted to someone you like, even if you knew that he was pretending to be pitiful