Your Highness always wants to attack me

Chapter 99 The Lone Wolf in Area A (26)

Cheng Shijing sat in the driver's seat, with his slender and beautiful hands on the steering wheel.

The silver Rolls-Royce slowly drove away from the upper bureau.

Ming Cen secretly looked at the man who was driving the car from the corner of his eye, from the full forehead to the straight bridge of the nose, to the tight thin lips, along the beautiful neckline, past the protruding Adam's apple , all the way to the knuckle hand.

What did this man eat to grow into such a prosperous and beautiful face?

No wonder people say that a man who concentrates on driving is naturally flirtatious, who can resist this? ?

She looks so pretty even when she's angry.

Ming Cen suddenly froze, angry...?
After hesitating for a while, Ming Cen moved towards him calmly.

Only then did she move.

"Sit quietly."

Ming Cen didn't dare to move immediately.

Why are you angry again?

She doesn't seem to have done anything bad...

"..."

Could it be that she was angry because she dislocated Lin Ya'er's hand?
The index fingers stumbled together in annoyance, thought for a while, and asked tentatively, "What's wrong with you?"

Suddenly, harsh brakes sounded in his ears, and Ming Cen's body was controlled by the huge inertia to move forward suddenly, and was pulled back severely by the seat belt.

"Crack."

It was the sound of the seat belt being unbuckled.

Before the girl's thoughts came back, a big warm palm suddenly passed through the back of her head, turned her head to the side, and met the man's deep eyes like a deep pool unexpectedly.

"Do you know where that is?"

Cheng Shijing almost squeezed these words through his teeth: "How dare you go to the police station alone so boldly?!"

"...What?" Ming Cen looked at him in confusion, "If I don't go, I won't be able to get the report."

"Report?"

Cheng Shijing subconsciously moved his eyes down and saw the document bag in her hand: "What kind of report is this?"

Ming Cen shrank his neck reflexively: "Yes...the one who traced the powder."

Cheng Shijing: "..."

Ming Cen explained anxiously: "I'm afraid you won't believe me...so I want to give you an inspection report on the trace powder..."

"You think I don't believe you?" Cheng Shijing's temples throbbed and he gritted his teeth, "So go to the police station for a test?? Give me a report to make me feel at ease??"

"...Are you trying to reassure me or worry?"

Ming Cen didn't dare to speak out.

She really panicked last night, she had never been so alienated from her by Cheng Shijing.

This sense of alienation with thousands of miles away from others frightened her.

She subconsciously felt that he did this because of her own concealment, because he had lost the trustworthy sense of security in herself.

She wanted to give him security and trust again.

That's why she came to the bureau today under the pretext of "delivering soup to Su Xiaoxiao" to do a follow-up powder test, and handed over her weaknesses to him without hesitation.

Want him to believe her.

Want him not to keep his distance.

But when she heard him say that she wanted to change the original plan, her heart skipped a beat.

He is not an impatient person. On the contrary, he has the same businessman nature as Rousseau.

Take every step at a time, take every step and watch ten steps, and you will never use yourself as a bait to put yourself in danger.

The moment he heard Cheng Shijing say that he wanted to protect him, Ming Cen knew that this test report had no meaning in its existence, and also understood why Xiao Yi said that he didn't believe him enough.

Whether it was Jiang Yan in the first life, Xie Huaiyu in the second life, or Cheng Shijing in this life, she failed to give herself completely to each other...

In fact, she was the one who felt insecure.

It's not because she gave up all her emotions and desires, and it's not because she didn't experience love-love before she met him.

But...

She is born to reject love.

It was her subconscious reluctance to believe in love.

Ming Cen gently took his hand on his head, and rubbed his warm palm with nostalgia, feeling his body temperature.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong." Mingcen murmured.

I shouldn't believe you, sorry.

Cheng Shijing's thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and his hands on the steering wheel were loosened and then clenched.

All the anxiety, fear and anger, when she saw her lowering her eyes and apologizing obediently and fragilely, all turned into invisible smoke, which could not be grasped.

Cheng Shijing lowered his head helplessly, and gently pressed against the girl's forehead, as if sighing, "What should I do with you?"

Be good, okay?
Suddenly, there is a soft touch on the lips, which is instant.

Cheng Shijing's eyes froze slightly, and his thin lips pursed lightly: "You..."

Before he could answer, the girl wrapped her slender arms around his neck, pulled his body down slightly, then raised her head and kissed him again.

Her nostrils were filled with hot breath.

Letting go of him slightly, Ming Cen kissed softly again: "May I coax you? Don't be angry... um..."

From time to time, there were a few embarrassing and ambiguous voices in the car, and the temperature seemed to be getting higher and higher.

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After half an hour.

Cheng Shijing drove Mingcen back to Shuixietai's home very quickly.

It should be because of the sudden braking that caused the abdominal wound to open again, and today Ming Cen was wearing a white T-shirt again, and Cheng Shijing, who was kissing her, saw the blood on it.

Seeing the blood on her clothes, Cheng Shijing was so frightened that he wanted to drive her to the hospital immediately.

At this time, he squatted in front of Ming Cen, and asked urgently: "If you can't go to the hospital for treatment, where is the medical kit at home? I'll help you stop the bleeding."

Ming Cen pointed in one direction: "In that cabinet."

Cheng Shijing quickly brought the medical box, but after opening it, his movements suddenly froze.

Then, he picked up a bottle of medicine that was obviously different from other bottles of medicine.

"This is medicine for the old wound on my arm." Ming Cen explained.

Cheng Shijing's eyes were half down, and he could understand the foreign language on it.

It's an analgesic.

And it's a drug with serious side effects.

He put the medicine bottle aside and took out the medical gauze: "I'll help you take care of your injuries first."

Fortunately, he had also learned some skills in this area, so he could stop the bleeding and bandage the wound very easily.

The hem of the T-shirt was lifted up by the girl, and the scar on the jade skin and snowy skin was exposed in front of his eyes.

His breathing was stagnant, and the wound was particularly glaring.

...how did it hurt so badly?

During the whole process of stopping the bleeding and changing the dressing, Ming Cen could hardly feel Cheng Shijing's strength.

Seeing his overly nervous and cautious appearance, Ming Cen couldn't help but frown, and comforted him: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt, it just looks scary."

She didn't lie, the wound wasn't very deep, it was just a little long.

But because her skin was too white, it made the wound look serious.

　Come on, today's more is coming~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)