Dance Solo

Chapter 7: 6. Distress

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Because of Eun's nervousness and pale face, Xie Zhiwu's head successfully stayed for a while.

"I didn't let you enter the number for me. Are you nervous?"

"Yarn? What does yarn mean?" Eun asked shamelessly while looking at the rearview mirror, but still had a serious expression on his face.

Xie Zhiwu opened her mouth, and she still didn't say what she was right next to her mouth. She looked at Eun's handsome but too serious profile with some doubts and amusement. She thought about it for a moment, and asked excitedly, "What are you going to play, role-playing, right?"

Who knows that this unintentional remark made someone who was like a big enemy instantly plunged into the past.

At that time, You En brought You Qi to the Mo family. Although he was fourteen or five years old, he was always drawn to play children's games by the overbearing and unreasonable Xie Zhiwu. Seven or eight-year-old Xie Zhiwu You Qi likes to play role-playing, because Mo Jingyao always smiles happily when watching Zhige holding a doll and acting as his little mother.

She also wanted Mo Jingyao to smile at her, but she didn't bother to play the little mother. She will play the bad lady who bullies her servants, the heroic princess who will save the prince, and the superwoman who will save the world, but these will not make Mo Jingyao smile at her.

The most troublesome thing for Eun every day is the loud shout of Miss Xie Er from the next door after the training, which means that he has to endure all the fatigue and go to accompany this quirky little girl and do something out of his age. Stupid thing.

If she is a bad lady who is bullying, he is the bullying honestly. If she is the princess who saved the prince, he is the useless idiot prince. If she is the superwoman who saves the world, he is a passerby who has no courage, ability, and psychological quality.

In short, how miserable it is.

He was unwilling but unable to vent. He wanted to be a man of his own. Even Yu Qi didn't dare to pester him to do this. Now he actually wants to accompany an inexplicable little girl to play these silly games over and over. .

You En felt that this world was really bleak, and his fate was really rough and changeable, but one day he saw Young Master Mo Er who was accompanying Miss Xie's player house wine in the hall, and he instantly balanced.

So time flew by, and he began to feel that Xie Zhiwu this little Nizi became more and more cute.

"Eun!"

Whenever she called him downstairs, he always rushed to the window for the first time, her sweet smiling face always leaned high to the sun, and her unbelievable appearance made people heartwarming.

At that time, he always thought, why is such a beautiful girl so that the Mo family can't be moved at all.

He thought about such a simple question for many years, but suddenly he didn't realize at all, when did that tickling little person enter his brain, that warm smile, and what is it? Time to get drunk my heart.

"Eun?"

Seeing the unconscious smile at the corner of You En's mouth, Xie Zhiwu suddenly felt that her life was threatened. She looked at the dial, the pointer was clearly pointing one hundred and fifty miles.

The little hand involuntarily grabbed the seat belt. She was embarrassed for a while before she reached out a hand and quickly poked Eun’s arm, "...Need for Speed?"

Eun was full of the sweet little girl in his head. She was poked hard, and then he recovered. He turned his head and looked at the side of Xie Zhiwu, who was like a big enemy but was a little excited. In his head All the messy things disappeared like a cloud and mist in an instant.

"Zhiwu, are you afraid of it?"

Eun pretended to inadvertently glanced at the rearview mirror, and then his cold expression was replaced by a gentle smile. He freed a hand and touched Xie Zhiwu's head.

Xie Zhiwu's expression got worse now, regardless of whether the seat belt was safe or unsafe, he slapped You En's irresponsible paw with one slap.

"One hundred and six hundred and six! It's almost flying out, you still play wool acrobatics!"

Eun laughed when he heard this. How could he forget that this little Nizi with fangs and claws is actually a paper tiger. The whole city of G knows that there is a second lady in the Xie family, who is famous for cherishing life. You have to wait for the lights to cross the road, and wait for the car to drive 100 meters away if there is no light. The speed is more than eighty miles, that is all to stare at.

"You laugh!" Xie Zhiwu felt that she was really going to burst into tears.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I haven't lived enough yet."

Before Eun finished speaking, he suddenly adjusted the front of the car by one hundred and eighty degrees.

"Eun, Eun..." Xie Zhiwu felt her face sticking to the car glass, crying without tears, "You can just tell me if we can let someone stare, you just tell me that we can order It’s okay to memorize it, I’m not a song, I’ve seen bloody scenes, you need to toss me like that!"

She felt uncomfortable in her stomach, almost vomiting out.

Xie Zhiwu's confession made Eun a little surprised.

They have been followed since she re-entered the car. The person who followed them looked very professional, and even he had to inquire about it a few times before he was sure of it. He was afraid of frightening her, so he wanted to get rid of those people quietly, who knew this little Nizi could see everything.

Think about it, too, Miss Xie's second lady, the famous little fox, how could people be fooled so easily.

"Don't think about it, it's not that easy to get rid of."

Xie Zhiwu said the words in You En's heart in a timely manner, and raised his chin to make a mouthful toward the rearview mirror. Eun looked in her direction, and suddenly found that the car that was only sneaking in before had turned into three upright and upright cars.

"Fuck!" You En couldn't help cursing a swear word, which attracted Xie Zhiwu's playful eyes.

"I thought you were the only surviving gentleman and good man in the Mo family. It turns out that you are also a fool."

Eun was a little embarrassed, "Do you think Jingshun is not good?"

Xie Zhiwu snorted, "The good side of him is pretended to be seen by the silly girl like the song, I can't see it." After speaking, he blinked and approached Eun, "Guess, how many girls in IRIS can do it? Heartbroken by this truth?"

Eun raised his fist and put it to his mouth, pretending to cough twice, remembering how insecure the little person next to him was, and put his hand back on the steering wheel.

The three cars seemed to keep following behind, but they didn't overtake, intercept, or shoot, which was strange.

Eun frowned habitually, wondering what those people wanted to do. However, it seems right now that the people of IRIS have not yet come. If they are the only two of them, this situation will of course be more beneficial the longer.

Turning her head to look at Xie Zhiwu, she found that she was looking at him with piercing eyes.

After all, she was still a little girl, and no amount of cleverness could bear the fear of the unknown in her heart.

"Are you scared?"

Eun couldn't remember how many times he had asked her this question, but he needed to be sure. In fact, the answer to the question is nothing more than those two. But he stubbornly wanted to hear another specious sentence.

Xie Zhiwu turned to look at the rear-view mirror, apparently a little impatient with this question, "How about it? What if I'm not afraid? I'm not afraid, and it won't affect them in any way. I'm afraid to die, and they won't. Give up what I want to do, I am not afraid at all, maybe they will come up with more ways to make me afraid."

Speaking of this, she glanced at Eun and pretended to be calm and said, "Well, to sum up, I think I'm still afraid to be more realistic, right?"

Eun dumbfounded. Does this girl have to be so arrogant? It's so difficult to throw into Brother You En's arms after just being scared? (To be continued) (End of this chapter)