Forced to follow the love line by the plot [Zhongyingmei]
Chapter 73: Gotham 03
Even in the daytime in Gotham City, the sky is gloomy, showing a gloomy gray-blue.
The classical steeple not far away seems to pierce the sky, and the church bell hits Qinghe's eardrum like a phantom.
The scenery outside the car window is constantly changing, but the girl can't really focus on these Gothic pointed arch buildings at this moment.
—what on earth does he mean?What exactly does Bruce Wayne mean?
When Qinghe thought of this, her whole head grew big, but on the surface she had to pretend to be calm and breezy—no, it was a look of being happy because she was on the way home.
Qinghe really didn't know how to face the man beside her, so she pretended to be very interested in the scenery outside the car window, kept looking at those minarets that were similar in shape but different, and finally fell on her on the placket.
Similar to the small V-neck in bean paste green, the texture of this sweater cardigan is naturally good to the touch, and even its softness can be ranked first or second in Qinghe's heart.
With jio, I know that this time the world consciousness is still not ready to send her money, not to mention that in Gotham, a place where the rich and the poor are severely divided, she can be so unlucky that she is hijacked by the police, basically belonging to the middle class. The lower class people.So, this dress, and everything she's wearing now, was bought by Bruce Wayne for her.
This kind of situation of being soft-spoken and short-handed makes Qinghe really feel bad, and besides, she deceived him——
Yes, she still remembers a dark guy in that bad memory.
The guy was wearing the same pitch-black bat mask, so she couldn't see his face at all.In all fairness, Hei Qiqi's speed is considered very fast, but it was still because he was trapped in the fight that he didn't have time to catch her.
and……
Qinghe thought of something, and finally couldn't help looking at Bruce Wayne beside him again.
Hei Qiqi had the same deep and beautiful brown eyes as Bruce beside him.
She could have kept silent, but to keep the scene going, she said cheerfully to Bruce, "By the way! You know that guy in black? He also has a bat mask on his head."
Qinghe even added: "He also saved me, on that day."
Bruce's eyes fell on the girl's face smoothly this time following the girl's words.After a while, his eyes glanced over Qinghe's face again, and immediately revealed a slightly arrogant and contemptuous smile. He responded in a relaxed tone: "You mean the masked man who wantonly disrupted the order of Gotham?" Man? Uhh - I don't think he saved you."
"Besides," his words paused for a moment, which made Qinghe couldn't help but focus his intense attention on his /sex//sensual/thin lips, "how do you remember him?"
He didn't say another word, so this sharp scrutiny was only vague, but Qing He Miao understood.
She said quickly, "I saw it—on the TV screen in the hospital ward."
The image of the ignorant swinger that Bruce had always shown to the public, that mask, did not cause the slightest crack at this moment because he and Qing He were alone in the luxury car.
Therefore, he curled his lips slightly, and the wild and playful emotions in his eyes seemed to overflow, and he looked at the girl sitting in the co-pilot again.
"Why don't you ask me about the identity of that Julia?"
Hearing the name Julia, Qinghe's brain froze for a moment.
Julia?
oh!She remembered, it was the female doctor who had a serious (da) serious (qing) conversation (ma) conversation (qiao) with Bruce in the office!
The corners of Qinghe's mouth rose, and she quickly corrected the obvious mistake in the man's words, "It's obviously Kelly Morrison!"
Bruce kept his eyes on the front when he was driving, and his side face was equally handsome and extraordinary in Qinghe's eyes.
Hearing this, the man finally couldn't help laughing.
Baby Bruce's smile is no different from the ones published in the newspapers on weekdays, soft enough and slutty enough, perfect to be impeccable.Although it looks good, Qinghe always feels that something is missing.
"Can you pretend to be a little bit?" said the dark-haired man.
This ordinary question was suddenly thrown into Qinghe's arms like a cockroach, and in just a few seconds, she felt its boom explode mentally, making her heartstrings tremble.
The brunette girl looked at him with an unsure look. Could it be that her acting career is coming to an end?
"Where do I have it?" Qing He stubbornly denied it.
"Are you admitting that you were eavesdropping on me and Julie—talking to her?" The man felt that remembering the names of different women was much more difficult than memorizing fighting moves, so he gave up.
"I didn't eavesdrop!" Qinghe turned his head to look at him, "I'm—I'm upright, and I entered that room first, so...you probably broke into my room without my consent. The site is right!"
Bruce didn't feel offended by the irrational remarks of the Asian girl he just met, but instead aroused more curiosity.
Qinghe felt that her logic was self-consistent, and she said: "And I, the reason why I am not angry is because you are not interested in her at all. You just—"
She paused, but this small pause greatly attracted Bruce Wayne's attention.
"You simply need her, you need her to make your disguise more believable, and she certainly doesn't know what you are like in real life." Qing He talked without realizing that he had crossed the invisible line. line.
Anyway, she has also traveled through many worlds, and she naturally understands one thing: one can never summarize a person by his appearance.
The luxury car was driven far away from the center of Gotham, and they were now traveling on a straight and wide road.
Bruce's gaze has been fixed on the front, and this action of looking straight ahead well conceals the complicated expression in it.
He seemed to underestimate her.
After going straight for a few more minutes, Bruce stopped suddenly.
This blue-gray supercar Pagani was thrown directly to the side of the road.
The sudden braking caused Qinghe to lean forward due to inertia, but because of the seat belt, her back was tightly pressed against the back of the co-pilot's back the next moment.
She looked at the man next to her in bewilderment.
I saw that the slightly frivolous look on his face gradually receded, and his thin lips were slightly pursed, "Do you know what the real me is like?"
"Of course, you are mine—my memory tells me so." Qing He didn't feel nervous at all, and said this without blushing.
This sentence was clearly ignorant, but it made the incident even more out of control for no reason.
It seems that Qinghe just saw him as just an illusion, this time the frivolous look on Baby Bruce's face was even worse, he simply admitted this hypothesis, "You are indeed my lover."
"But do you know what lovers do?"
The girl only heard him say this in a clear//sexy/sensual/ voice, and she had no time to react before she was stroked on the cheek—unknowing when he quietly unbuckled the seat belt beside him.
The Qinghe secret road is not good, and the little hands are also //fumbling// next to the co-pilot position, trying to //feel// the button to unbuckle the seat belt.But she immediately felt another big rough hand covering the back of her hand.
Bruce's hand was warm.
The man obviously didn't use much strength, he just covered it gently.But even this level of strength made it difficult for the girl to break free.
Bruce turned towards her, leaning forward slightly, and in just an instant, he was "close at hand" in the true sense.
Breathing and intertwined with each other, the Asian girl realized how long his eyelashes, which were as dark as his hair, were so long.
The girl's cheeks were as smooth and tender as a baby's skin, and Bruce's eyes suddenly became much deeper.
Of course the world loves little things that are soft and pretty.
Qinghe was stunned, she never thought that this guy would really do this!Therefore, she didn't even have a trace of resistance in a symbolic sense, she just stared blankly like this.
But those eyes of hers, even in moments when her mind was blank, looked so amorous.
So to Bruce, it feels like a young, beautiful girl is staring at you intently, as if eagerly anticipating what to do next, hooked.
His breath hit her face lightly, and the faint mint smell was a bit cool.The girl inexplicably anticipated what would happen next, and closed her eyes reflexively.
But nothing happened.
The expected double/lip/engagement/connection didn't happen.Nothing fell on her /lips/.
The girl opened her eyes again, only to find that Bruce's /mouth/lips/ had barely brushed hers.
A borrowed kiss.
"Don't be too presumptuous, I'm a man." Bruce said in her ear.
The author has something to say: I am too tired during the Chinese New Year... I also got a stye recently.
The classical steeple not far away seems to pierce the sky, and the church bell hits Qinghe's eardrum like a phantom.
The scenery outside the car window is constantly changing, but the girl can't really focus on these Gothic pointed arch buildings at this moment.
—what on earth does he mean?What exactly does Bruce Wayne mean?
When Qinghe thought of this, her whole head grew big, but on the surface she had to pretend to be calm and breezy—no, it was a look of being happy because she was on the way home.
Qinghe really didn't know how to face the man beside her, so she pretended to be very interested in the scenery outside the car window, kept looking at those minarets that were similar in shape but different, and finally fell on her on the placket.
Similar to the small V-neck in bean paste green, the texture of this sweater cardigan is naturally good to the touch, and even its softness can be ranked first or second in Qinghe's heart.
With jio, I know that this time the world consciousness is still not ready to send her money, not to mention that in Gotham, a place where the rich and the poor are severely divided, she can be so unlucky that she is hijacked by the police, basically belonging to the middle class. The lower class people.So, this dress, and everything she's wearing now, was bought by Bruce Wayne for her.
This kind of situation of being soft-spoken and short-handed makes Qinghe really feel bad, and besides, she deceived him——
Yes, she still remembers a dark guy in that bad memory.
The guy was wearing the same pitch-black bat mask, so she couldn't see his face at all.In all fairness, Hei Qiqi's speed is considered very fast, but it was still because he was trapped in the fight that he didn't have time to catch her.
and……
Qinghe thought of something, and finally couldn't help looking at Bruce Wayne beside him again.
Hei Qiqi had the same deep and beautiful brown eyes as Bruce beside him.
She could have kept silent, but to keep the scene going, she said cheerfully to Bruce, "By the way! You know that guy in black? He also has a bat mask on his head."
Qinghe even added: "He also saved me, on that day."
Bruce's eyes fell on the girl's face smoothly this time following the girl's words.After a while, his eyes glanced over Qinghe's face again, and immediately revealed a slightly arrogant and contemptuous smile. He responded in a relaxed tone: "You mean the masked man who wantonly disrupted the order of Gotham?" Man? Uhh - I don't think he saved you."
"Besides," his words paused for a moment, which made Qinghe couldn't help but focus his intense attention on his /sex//sensual/thin lips, "how do you remember him?"
He didn't say another word, so this sharp scrutiny was only vague, but Qing He Miao understood.
She said quickly, "I saw it—on the TV screen in the hospital ward."
The image of the ignorant swinger that Bruce had always shown to the public, that mask, did not cause the slightest crack at this moment because he and Qing He were alone in the luxury car.
Therefore, he curled his lips slightly, and the wild and playful emotions in his eyes seemed to overflow, and he looked at the girl sitting in the co-pilot again.
"Why don't you ask me about the identity of that Julia?"
Hearing the name Julia, Qinghe's brain froze for a moment.
Julia?
oh!She remembered, it was the female doctor who had a serious (da) serious (qing) conversation (ma) conversation (qiao) with Bruce in the office!
The corners of Qinghe's mouth rose, and she quickly corrected the obvious mistake in the man's words, "It's obviously Kelly Morrison!"
Bruce kept his eyes on the front when he was driving, and his side face was equally handsome and extraordinary in Qinghe's eyes.
Hearing this, the man finally couldn't help laughing.
Baby Bruce's smile is no different from the ones published in the newspapers on weekdays, soft enough and slutty enough, perfect to be impeccable.Although it looks good, Qinghe always feels that something is missing.
"Can you pretend to be a little bit?" said the dark-haired man.
This ordinary question was suddenly thrown into Qinghe's arms like a cockroach, and in just a few seconds, she felt its boom explode mentally, making her heartstrings tremble.
The brunette girl looked at him with an unsure look. Could it be that her acting career is coming to an end?
"Where do I have it?" Qing He stubbornly denied it.
"Are you admitting that you were eavesdropping on me and Julie—talking to her?" The man felt that remembering the names of different women was much more difficult than memorizing fighting moves, so he gave up.
"I didn't eavesdrop!" Qinghe turned his head to look at him, "I'm—I'm upright, and I entered that room first, so...you probably broke into my room without my consent. The site is right!"
Bruce didn't feel offended by the irrational remarks of the Asian girl he just met, but instead aroused more curiosity.
Qinghe felt that her logic was self-consistent, and she said: "And I, the reason why I am not angry is because you are not interested in her at all. You just—"
She paused, but this small pause greatly attracted Bruce Wayne's attention.
"You simply need her, you need her to make your disguise more believable, and she certainly doesn't know what you are like in real life." Qing He talked without realizing that he had crossed the invisible line. line.
Anyway, she has also traveled through many worlds, and she naturally understands one thing: one can never summarize a person by his appearance.
The luxury car was driven far away from the center of Gotham, and they were now traveling on a straight and wide road.
Bruce's gaze has been fixed on the front, and this action of looking straight ahead well conceals the complicated expression in it.
He seemed to underestimate her.
After going straight for a few more minutes, Bruce stopped suddenly.
This blue-gray supercar Pagani was thrown directly to the side of the road.
The sudden braking caused Qinghe to lean forward due to inertia, but because of the seat belt, her back was tightly pressed against the back of the co-pilot's back the next moment.
She looked at the man next to her in bewilderment.
I saw that the slightly frivolous look on his face gradually receded, and his thin lips were slightly pursed, "Do you know what the real me is like?"
"Of course, you are mine—my memory tells me so." Qing He didn't feel nervous at all, and said this without blushing.
This sentence was clearly ignorant, but it made the incident even more out of control for no reason.
It seems that Qinghe just saw him as just an illusion, this time the frivolous look on Baby Bruce's face was even worse, he simply admitted this hypothesis, "You are indeed my lover."
"But do you know what lovers do?"
The girl only heard him say this in a clear//sexy/sensual/ voice, and she had no time to react before she was stroked on the cheek—unknowing when he quietly unbuckled the seat belt beside him.
The Qinghe secret road is not good, and the little hands are also //fumbling// next to the co-pilot position, trying to //feel// the button to unbuckle the seat belt.But she immediately felt another big rough hand covering the back of her hand.
Bruce's hand was warm.
The man obviously didn't use much strength, he just covered it gently.But even this level of strength made it difficult for the girl to break free.
Bruce turned towards her, leaning forward slightly, and in just an instant, he was "close at hand" in the true sense.
Breathing and intertwined with each other, the Asian girl realized how long his eyelashes, which were as dark as his hair, were so long.
The girl's cheeks were as smooth and tender as a baby's skin, and Bruce's eyes suddenly became much deeper.
Of course the world loves little things that are soft and pretty.
Qinghe was stunned, she never thought that this guy would really do this!Therefore, she didn't even have a trace of resistance in a symbolic sense, she just stared blankly like this.
But those eyes of hers, even in moments when her mind was blank, looked so amorous.
So to Bruce, it feels like a young, beautiful girl is staring at you intently, as if eagerly anticipating what to do next, hooked.
His breath hit her face lightly, and the faint mint smell was a bit cool.The girl inexplicably anticipated what would happen next, and closed her eyes reflexively.
But nothing happened.
The expected double/lip/engagement/connection didn't happen.Nothing fell on her /lips/.
The girl opened her eyes again, only to find that Bruce's /mouth/lips/ had barely brushed hers.
A borrowed kiss.
"Don't be too presumptuous, I'm a man." Bruce said in her ear.
The author has something to say: I am too tired during the Chinese New Year... I also got a stye recently.
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