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    "Ahe, no matter how much you, a grown man, play, you should never bully a woman."

    Boye's tone was somewhat chilly. Tang He squinted at Shi Yimo beside him and snorted coldly, "You have been brothers with my brother for so long. Don't you know this woman clearly?"

    Boye raised his chin, "She is not the kind of woman you think!"

    Shi Yimo could feel the big hands holding her shoulders tightening. With her peripheral vision tilted, she could only see Boye's delicate chin and the anger that was brewing in his chest.

    "What kind of ecstasy soup did she pour into you?"

    Tang He lowered his voice, and the arrogance on his face disappeared, replaced by coldness. Even though the left earring was shining brightly in the sun, it still couldn't change the sly look on his face.

    This expression is somewhat similar to that of the Tang Dynasty.

    Boye's face was equally cold and evil, "Ah He, I don't want to see you causing any trouble for her again."

    "Bo Ye, are you sure you want to break up with me over this woman?" Tang Hefeng narrowed his eyes.

    Shi Yimo put a pair of watery eyes on Tang He's face. The sunlight passed through the tips of his flaxen hair, making his handsome face even whiter and more delicate. The only difference between him and Tang Chao was that Tang Chao's deep and restrained spirit  It cannot be found in him.

    His hair pricked the corners of her eyes sorely. Shi Yimo turned her face away and suddenly realized that a pure black Audi was driving by not far away. The slowly rising window completely blocked the man's secretive gaze until the car passed by her.  Dots disappeared in the depths of her cut pupils, and she still couldn't recover from her daze.

    Why does that car look so familiar?

    When she looked at the traffic like a dragon again, she suddenly felt that the previous scene was just an illusion.

    Boye's dark eyes were cold. He put his arms around her shoulders, and Shi Yimo was almost dragged away by his force. Looking from a distance, her steps were a bit delayed.

    Tang He glanced at the two figures getting on the bus for a moment. He put his hands in his pockets and wiped out the arrogance on his carefully carved face. The excess was just unfathomable complexity.

    The girl who was parked under the locust tree at first approached slowly, "He, let's go."

    The man nodded, hugged the girl and strode towards the escort place.

    Boye was driving with his lips pursed very tightly. Shi Yimo glanced several times and could see the man's tense profile.

    She had been pulling with Tang He for a while, and now her bun was a little collapsed. She used a tacit understanding hair clip, re-wrapped her long hair and tied it tightly with the clip. A few twists of hair fell from her temples and stuck to her shoulder blades. How could she do this with her face?  How beautiful.

    Seeing the car passing by the computer city, Shi Yimo said, "Just put me here. It's easier to take a taxi here."

    Boye slowed down, knowing that it was not appropriate for him to send her back to the villa, so he could only place her at the gate of the computer city. He stopped the car and got out.

    "It's okay, you can go back first."

    The anger in Boye's eyebrows was expelled at this moment, "I'll take you to the car and leave."

    His dark eyes fell on a taxi with an "empty taxi" hanging on it. Boye strode and waved to stop it. Shi Yimo originally planned to take the No. 1 bus at the nearest bus stop.

    Boyela let her sit in the back seat of the car, then took out a hundred-yuan note from his wallet and handed it to the driver to tell him the address of the villa. His strong body stepped back, and the taxi ran far away. Shi Yimo could still see it when he turned around.  Boyechu's figure remained where he was.

    She stood back up and grasped the strap of her bag tightly with both hands. The middle-aged driver looked at her beautiful face in the rearview mirror and said, "Miss, your boyfriend is so considerate."

    Shi Yimo responded with a stiff smile through the rearview mirror. When the driver saw that she was silent, he added, "But nowadays, the more handsome men are, the more they care about her, so you have to be careful."

    She didn¡¯t bother to explain to these gossipy drivers. When the car stopped at the door of the villa, the driver took the remaining money from her and came to the door with Shi Yimo. Before she could step into the iron gate, she saw a black Audi parked aside.

    As the taxi sped away, there was a tailwind. Shi Yimo's temples were fluttering, and she walked to the front of the car in small steps. Sure enough, she saw Tang Chao's perfect face reflected in the slowly falling window.

    The man leaned back on the chair cushion, his night eyes closed tightly. His pure black suit was made even more charming by his perfectly lined clothes hanger. His lips were pursed into a straight line, and his heroic face was peaceful after the animalistic nature had faded away.

    He crossed his hands across his chest and tapped his fingertips on his arms, "Where are you going?"

    The man didn¡¯t open his eyes, and his deep voice penetrated her eardrums. His temper was always unpredictable.

    "Didn't I tell you everything? Go out with a friend."

    As far as their current relationship is concerned, sheIt was necessary to explain to him, "We bumped into each other by chance on the street. Anyway, we were bored so we went to the coffee shop to sit together."

    She was not sure if the car she just saw was his, so her answer was a little vague. After all, she and Boye had an unhappy breakup in the Tang Dynasty.

    Tang Chao raised his eyes and saw that the bottom of the long and narrow pool was dark and unpredictable. His red lips parted in a meaningful arc, "Get in the car."

    "want to go out?"

    ¡°Take you somewhere.¡±

    He put his hands on the steering wheel. Shi Yimo was still half-bent to keep talking to him. Tang Chao had already raised the window to separate the distance between the two.

    She walked around the front of the car and sat in the passenger seat. Before she had fastened her seat belt, the man had already hit the accelerator and sped out. Shi Yimo was so frightened that she clung to the edge of the seat with her backhand.

    The watch on Tang Chao's left wrist had only reached four-thirty now. The woman firmly grasped the edge of the chair and clasped the armrest above her head with her other hand. Her body gradually stabilized and was not shaking as much as it was at first.

    She softened her expression and glanced sideways in his direction. The corners of the man's lips seemed to be slightly raised, and his cold eyes were already dark and sinister.

    The car was speeding on the tree-lined road, Shi Yimo looked ahead, and felt that the sunlight under the rustling cover was split into two pieces by the front of the car, like a large dense net stretched in front, and the scene of the retreat was completely blurred.

    Shi Yimo left the table with her pretty face like a taut string. She could even faintly hear the police car following behind her, but the car was going too fast in Tang Dynasty, and the sound of the siren was soon far behind them.

    "Tang, Tang"

    Her heart leaped out of her throat, and the second half of her sentence was buried in her pale red lips and she couldn't squeeze it out.

    From the corner of her eye, she saw that the pointer on the dashboard was still increasing. Shi Yimo was so shocked that his whole heart was fluctuating in mid-air. It was like riding a jumping machine at an amusement park. It felt like he couldn't scream even if he wanted to, and he couldn't die even if he wanted to.  Too uncomfortable.

    The car drove all the way up the highway, and Tang Chao increased the speed even more crazily. Shi Yimo's whole body was almost suspended in the air. She watched in horror as the Audi quickly passed over the sports cars. The hand that was clinging to the armrest kept changing its position, trying to find a better place.  For a stable grip.

    "Stop! Stop!"

    She exerted all her strength, and the volume in her throat finally broke out. Tang Chao's expression remained as usual, and he skillfully controlled the car. In her widened pupils, a warning cordon was pulled up in front of the highway. More than ten cars rear-ended each other, causing traffic to face a crisis.  Paralyzed, the man's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, a fierce look flashed across his handsome face, and he suddenly rushed towards the traffic policeman waving his flag.

    Shi Yi¡¯s silent face was ashen, the halo of light in the depths of his pupils gathered and dispersed, and the volume of his voice was shrill and hoarse.

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