Chapter 12 Seemingly ruthless but affectionate, seemingly affectionate but ruthless (12)

This emotion was conveyed very clearly, and the feeling going towards the heart was also very strong, and even my breathing began to become slow and heavy.

Han Shuqi opened his eyes slightly and watched her almost stiffly as she followed Ling into the car until the car started and drove away.

His breathing almost stopped, and his crazy heartbeat was about to drive him crazy. Did he see a ghost?

Han Shuqi's face turned pale, and when he turned around, he saw Jiang Cheng standing behind him. He was startled, and almost dropped the phone in his hand to the ground, and subconsciously took several steps back.

"I called you so many times and you still didn't respond." Jiang Cheng looked at his expression, frowned, and took a few steps forward to examine him, "Are you stunned?"

"fine."

Han Shuqi's face looked a little ugly.

His thoughts are very confused now. He needs to think quietly alone, but he doesn't dare to think about it.

It's probably just a temporary interest. It's the attraction that exists between opposite sexes. So it's normal for him to feel this way about Jiao Yang.

Han Shuqi walked inside as if he had lost his soul.

Jiaoyang sat in the passenger seat of Ling,

He pursed his lips and said nothing.

There was an inexplicable feeling of depression about him.

After the car started for a while, he suddenly remembered something: "Uh, um. Where is your home?"

He found that he couldn't even remember the exact address of the Sheng family after knowing him for so long.

Jiaoyang thought hard and said, "I don't know."

This time it was really not Jiaoyang's intention to play tricks on him. She was a road addict, and since she was always picked up and dropped off wherever she went, she didn't pay much attention to this weakness, big or small, before.

"..." Zuo Jiling looked at her with numb eyes.

"When you name a building close to your home, be precise."

Sheng Jiaoyang thought hard again and tried: "School?"

Zuo Jiling: "..."

After obviously sending someone home, I ended up sending her to school. Is she sick or is he sick? And this place is not as close as the bar just now!

Okay, Sheng Jiaoyang is a spoiled young lady who never leaves the house except to go to school. He can't bear it anymore.

Zuo Jiling took a deep breath and suddenly stopped the car. The car behind him almost hit him. The driver was so angry that he kept honking the horn. Finally, he just walked up and said, "Which little brat is so ignorant of death?"

As a result, the car window was lowered, and when I met a pair of cold eyes, my legs and feet went weak, and I almost fell to my knees due to incontinence: "Left, Master Zuo."

Why is he so unlucky? No one told him that Mr. Zuo bought a new car again.

"Who do you think doesn't know how to live or die?" The young man's eyelids drooped lazily, but the corners of his mouth curled into a sly smile.

Just as he was about to get off the car, Jiaoyang grabbed him by the corner of his clothes.

"Ling, I want to go home." The girl pouted her lips and spoke delicately.

Ling frowned and said to the man: "Get out."

There is no doubt that if Mr. Zuo hadn't been sitting next to this ridiculously beautiful girl at this moment, he would have definitely come down by now and beat him up no matter what.

Anyway, he was in a bad mood right now and couldn't get angry at Jiaoyang. The other people would be the ones to catch him.

Even if you beat someone to death, you can still escape intact. This is the world of rights. There is no distinction between right and wrong, there is no justice, and human life is worthless.

The man looked at Jiaoyang with grateful eyes and ran away in a pissed off manner.

In his eyes at this moment, Jiaoyang is a goddess, a living Bodhisattva, a beautiful person with a kind heart.
Chapter completed!