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Chapter 35

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    35

    Leaving the private room, Xiao Ruo walked through the corridor.

    She originally thought that the male lead would come to remind her, or make a phone call, but she didn't expect that the phone was as quiet as a chicken, and this abnormality made her even more uneasy.

    Passing through the other end of the corridor, Xiao Ruo realized that he seemed to be going in the wrong direction, and it wasn't here when he came.

    The corridor was quiet, with occasional waiters passing by.

    Xiao Ruo turned back the same way and finally found the elevator.  Walking into the elevator, Xiao Ruo left directly from the clubhouse.

    It's just that as soon as she walked out of the clubhouse, she saw a person leaning on the car in front of her.  His whole body was immersed in faintness, a cigarette was lit between his fingers, and the dim light reflected his face, which was indescribably gloomy and cold.

    Xiao Ruo unconsciously wanted to escape, how did the hero find him here!

    Song Zhishen walked out of the shadows, with a gentle smile on his handsome face: "Why didn't you wait for me to pick you up at the set?"

    Xiao Ruo was a little timid, even though the male protagonist laughed so hard that his hormones burst, she was still flustered.  After lingering on the spot for a while, Xiao Ruo still walked towards him and said, "I have something to do, I just finished it, and I'm about to go back to the set."

    "Well," Song Zhi suddenly saw her coming, put out the cigarette in his hand, bent down and opened the car door for her, "Get in the car."

    Xiao Ruo was uneasy, wondering if he believed it or not.  The feeling of this kind of knife hanging above the head is really exhausting, it might as well die early and be reborn early.

    Sitting in the car, Xiao Ruo smashed the pot and asked, "Are you angry?"

    Song Zhimu, who was driving, slightly curved his lips: "Does it look like it?"

    Cliff is angry!  Xiao Ruo typed countless drafts in his heart, but he didn't know what to say.

    In the end, she only wanted the other party to let her go.

    "I shouldn't let you go, there won't be a next time." Xiao Ruo has a very good attitude of admitting mistakes, even if she is asked to write a 4-word self-criticism, she will definitely complete it perfectly.

    Song Zhimao asked casually: "How did you and Peng Xiaochuan meet?"

    Xiao Ruo had a wake-up call in his heart, organized some words in his mind, and said, "I met by chance, just chatted for a few words, and I barely know each other."

    "Peng Xiaochuan doesn't seem like someone who can casually chat with people." Song Zhishen smiled lightly.

    Xiao Ruo panicked at these words, and inadvertently raised her head to look out the window, and found that the neighborhood seemed to be far away from the downtown area. At a glance, there were industrial areas on both sides of the river.

    At this time, the car stopped.

    What is the hero doing?  She swallowed, clenched the seat belt unconsciously, and looked warily at the man next to him who unbuttoned the seat belt with one hand.

    "Ah yes, is it?" Xiao Ruo's voice trembled a little, and she wanted to cry a little. What is the hero doing here, killing people and throwing away corpses?

    Song Zhimo leaned slightly, put his hand on her forehead, felt her trembling body, withdrew his hand, and said in a low voice, "You seem to be very afraid of me."

    Even psychological hints are useless, every time I look at him, I look like I'm trembling and want to run away.

    Song Zhixuan has always been very concerned about this point.

    Has he done anything to scare her?

    "No, no" Xiao Ruo said that she couldn't believe it.  But she still couldn't control herself, this kind of fear seemed to be implanted in the blood and could not be erased.

    "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." His hoarse voice was soft and magnetic, very pleasant.

    Xiao Ruo bit her lower lip and clenched the seat belt tightly, which seemed to relax herself a bit. She said, "I'm not afraid You, are you really not angry?"

    Suddenly, Song Zhixuan seemed to understand why this person was so afraid of himself.

    After a long while, under Xiao Ruo's restless eyes, he smiled lightly: "Very angry, my position in your heart is so insignificant, you made you miss my appointment because of another man, you don't know how much self-control I used  I didn't go up and take you away by force."

    Sure enough

    Xiao Ruo lowered his head, no matter what, he still sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry."

    "Well," Song Zhimo replied in a low voice, and then straightened her body so that she had to face him, "but this apology alone can't calm me down."

    Xiao Ruo raised her head suddenly, and bumped into his deep and dark eyes.

    She said slowly: "Then, what should I do"

    Song Zhimo smiled: "That's naturally your way to appease me."

    Appease?  How to appease?  Xiao Ruo was startled, as if she didn't understand what he meant.Lord, but I don't want to lose myself.  Xiao Ruo is not afraid of death, but who wants to die if they can live?

    What's more, dying in the hands of the hero is not an easy thing, and with his ferocity, death is not a relief.

    Xiao Ruo originally wanted to finish his story. If he was lucky, he might be able to survive until the day the world collapsed.  If you are unlucky, you will inevitably die at the hands of the hero.

    But in this situation, how would she die?

    Xiao Ruo looked at Song Zhixuan in front of him, and really couldn't understand the meaning of what he did.

    According to the development of the plot, he should have broken up with her three months ago, but now not only did he not break up, but things became more complicated.

    A gust of cold wind swept snowflakes, Xiao Ruo shrank her neck, and buried half of her face in the thick scarf.

    She suddenly remembered what this man meant by suddenly driving the car this way. Just now she almost thought that this man was going to kill someone and throw his body away.

    Xiao Ruo raised her head slightly, looked at the man who had already walked in front of her, and took a half step back: "Thatshould we go back?"

    Song Zhimao took off his coat and put it on her body, his voice was low and hoarse: "I'll take you back."

    When I looked at it closely, I felt more and more that this person looked like a scourge.

    Xiao Ruo stared blankly at the tear mole under the corner of his eye, but there was a bit of unspeakable affection in the eyes of the obviously cold person for no reason.

    The well-tailored suit makes him tall and straight. He is really tall, and his handsome facial features are uniquely favored by the heavens. They are carefully carved, and he is indeed the perfect male protagonist in the book.

    Did Shen Mo look like this when she became an adult?

    "Huh?" Song Zhimo brushed the snow from her hair, "Why do you keep staring at me?"

    Xiao Ruo suddenly came back to his senses, lowered his eyes, trying to prevaricate: "I just think you are pretty."

    Song Zhishen's eyes narrowed slightly, apparently realizing that she was absent-minded just now, as if she was looking at another person through him.

    Suppressing the sudden emotion in his heart, he lowered his head slightly, his warm breath fell into her ears, and his hoarse voice was seductive: "Live with me, you can watch it every day."

    "Uh no." Xiao Ruo stepped back a little distance, and said sincerely: "It looks good this way."

    The snow outside started to get heavier, and the two returned to the car.

    Song Zhimu sent her back, and before getting out of the car, Xiao Ruo returned his coat to him, opened the door and was about to get out of the car, but was grabbed by her hand.

    Xiao Ruo looked back at him, met his deep and dark eyes, and was a little flustered: " What, what's wrong?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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