Reborn Queen Fan

Tang Yu didn't wait for a long time, and Alan appeared in front of him 5 minutes later, but when Tang Yu got into the car, he found that there was already a person sitting in the car.

The blond man who had changed into a dark suit with a stand-up collar was looking straight at him.Those deep eyes are like condensing the cold and awe-inspiring moonlight, seemingly soft but actually cold and hard.

No one can persevere under the watchful eyes of Harris. There was a reporter who tried to interview Harris. The reporter was frightened, apologized on the spot, and was obediently taken away by the New York police.

Afterwards, I don’t know where it came out. The reporter who stayed in a certain prison for a while often talked about the Duke of Darkness who was obsessed with clothing design. He had nothing in his eyes.

But when such a person sees the real you in his eyes, it is not necessarily a good thing.

Tang Yu stared at Harris stiffly, staring at her small figure in the eyes of the blond nobleman, trying not to look away.

Allen had already started the car, and the sound of the engine was heard, but the blond iceberg nobleman and the black-haired soft oriental boy were quietly confronting each other.

After a long while, it was the taciturn nobleman who broke the calm, "Why are you angry?"

Serious tone, really do not understand and do not understand.

Tang Yu looked at Harris with a complicated expression, remained silent for a long time, and then said, "Mr. Harris, we are not very familiar with each other, and I don't think our relationship is so close that we live in the same apartment, or even live in the same apartment." Sleeping in the same bed. And as a man, I don't like being held in one's arms and touched."

"Why don't you like it?" Harris still looked at Tang Yu without changing his expression.

Tang Yu twitched his mouth, and he didn't expect Harris to understand what he meant.

Looking up, Allen was still driving the car without being told of any destination. His car was heading in the direction of his apartment.

"Mr. Allen..." Not wanting to stay with someone who couldn't communicate, Tang Yu was planning to ask Allen to stop at the NEXT building.

But before he finished speaking, his chin was gently pinched. Tang Yu raised his eyes and met those eyes that did not show much emotion. The tone of the blond nobleman without emotion rang in his ears, "how?"

Resisting the urge to slap those hands off, Tang Yu frowned, and finally blurted out the complaints that had accumulated in her heart for a long time, "Mr. Harris, you can't always ask us to understand from your sentences with only one or two words. You mean."

Harris didn't let go of his hand, but he probably didn't expect Tang Yu to blurt out such a complaint.

"So, you are angry because I don't talk."

It is really a rare long sentence with a lazy tone. If Tang Yu is not still angry at the moment, he might have to give a good impression.

Tang Yu took a deep breath, but finally couldn't hold back any words.

The spacious and comfortable car fell silent again. After Tang Yu told Allen that he wanted to go back to the company, he never spoke again.

He felt that communicating with Harris was a waste of brain cells. He couldn't expect a person who had always been self-centered to suddenly open his mind and listen to his words.

(The so-called one-way communication is not about Xiao Tang talking, Xiao Ha, listen up, the girls finally started to communicate normally, let’s spread flowers~ By the way, girls know the meaning of Xiao Ha’s how~)