Stop chasing Mr. Lu, Mrs. is married

After their car slowly drove away, a black shadow came out of the darkness, with his hands hanging by his sides clenched into fists.

Xia Qingyou sat in the back seat, holding her chest with her hands and breathing heavily.

At this time, the carriage was quiet.

Xia Qingyou turned her head and looked at the street scene outside the window. The lights at night were gorgeous and misty, reflecting the bright neon night.

Her heart couldn't calm down.

"Thank you!"

She turned her head, looked at the man next to her, and said softly.

Aze said nothing, glanced at her lightly, and then looked away.

She bit her lip and continued: "How did you happen to be there?"

He turned to glance at her and said calmly: "It happened by chance."

Xia Qingyou blinked and looked at him.Of course she knew that there were so many coincidences in this world.But she wisely didn't get to the bottom of it.

The car fell into silence again.

Xia Qingyou turned to look out the window, feeling confused.

After driving for a while, she discovered that the car was not heading towards her home, but instead seemed to be heading towards Aze's apartment.

She immediately asked: "Where are you taking me?"

"My apartment." A Zeyan answered her concisely.

"I'm not going." She refused.

"Ask your driver to stop, I want to get off."

Her voice suddenly rose, and she resisted going to that apartment again.

That apartment was filled with memories that made her uncomfortable, and she didn't want to step into it again.

"I have something to ask you. After I finish asking, I will take you back."

Aze did not ask the driver to stop. The driver did not dare to stop and the car continued to drive forward.

Xia Qingyou was so angry. She had thanked him just now, but now she was just angry. How could this man be so domineering?

She glared at him angrily, "Whatever you want to ask, ask it now."

Aze tightened his lips and looked at her with slightly cold eyes. He didn't ask, obviously he didn't want to say it now.

Xia Qingyou's teeth were itching with hatred, and she wanted to rush over and bite him, but in the end, she just bit her lip hard and endured without moving.

"You said last time that you would never appear in front of me again, why did you appear in front of me." Xia Qingyou suppressed the anger in her heart and asked him.

Aze remained silent and pursed his sexy thin lips.

"Aze, there is nothing to say between us, let me go!"

Seeing that Aze didn't speak, Xia Qingyou urged again, "Let me down!"

This time, Aze finally spoke, with a domineering tone, "You must come with me today."

She frowned, "Why? Why do you restrict my freedom? You have no right to order me to do anything."

His face instantly sank, his eyes shot out with a sharp cold light, he grabbed her wrist, pulled her into his arms, and said quietly: "Qingyou, calm down!"

"I can't calm down, you bastard, you can't force me. I won't go, please let me go quickly!"

She struggled, trying to push him away.

"If you dare to move, believe it or not, I will kiss you right away?"

Aze stared at her lips, and the scene of her being held in Lin Xiao's arms and kissed passionately in the garden appeared in his mind.

The pain was unbearable, as if the heart had suddenly stopped.

The pain was more severe than a knife cutting flesh.

Xia Qingyou was stunned for a moment and looked at him in disbelief.

She stared at him with wide eyes, forgetting to struggle.

Aze stared at her deeply, slowly leaned down, and stopped when he was about two centimeters away from her.

All around, it seemed that even the air was stagnant, and a deathly silence spread between the two of them.

Xia Qingyou held her breath and didn't dare to move.

The tip of Aze's nose was close to hers, and his warm and hot breath blew on her forehead and cheeks, bringing with it a slight tingling sensation.

Her heartbeat accelerated unexpectedly, and she felt an inexplicable shyness in her heart.

At such a close distance, his eyes were staring directly into hers.

The dark pupils seemed to be able to swallow everything.

Xia Qingyou suddenly felt a little scared. She didn't dare to look at him anymore and looked away.

She closed her eyes at a loss, put her hands on his hard chest, and tried with all her strength to push him away.

However, her little strength was too small for him to be worth mentioning.

She couldn't even shake him one bit.

At this moment, she felt something brush against her lips. She thought it was Aze who kissed her. She opened her eyes suddenly and stared at him angrily with a pair of beautiful eyes. She was about to scold him when she realized that the man did not actually kiss her. Instead, she wiped her mouth with a wet tissue.

"Are you sick!"

She growled wordlessly.

What is this man trying to do?

Why are you wiping her lips?

"Dirty!"

The man said coldly.

One hand held her moving chin, and the other hand held a wet tissue and wiped her delicate lips over and over again.

Everywhere is taken seriously and wiped carefully.

"Psycho, stop now, your mouth is almost scratched. It hurts!"

Xia Qingyou was extremely angry and slapped his strong shoulders hard, but the more excited she became, the more serious he became.

Finally, when she was going crazy, he finally let her go.

Xia Qingyou hurriedly reached out and wiped her mouth, glaring at him angrily while wiping.

Aze raised his eyes, met her fire-like gaze, and then closed his eyes to rest.

Xia Qingyou was so angry that she almost vomited blood. She was tortured to death, but he actually closed his eyes and slept!

The car stopped in the apartment parking lot. Aze opened his eyes, opened the car door and walked out.

Xia Qingyou sat in the car and didn't want to get out.

"Do you need me to carry you down?"

Aze leaned against the car and spoke calmly.

"..."

Xia Qingyou gave him a hard look, stepped on her high heels, and walked down.

She seems to have no other choice now. This man is too domineering and she can't defeat him at all.

Xia Qingyou followed him to the apartment. When the door behind her closed, she was pressed hard against the door. The man's tall body pressed against her like a mountain, trapping her between him and the door.