But she still explained patiently: "Because he encountered some problems in acting, I just gave him a few words, but he insisted on inviting me to dinner."
The brakes suddenly stopped with a "chi" sound, and both of them couldn't control their bodies leaning forward.
The car stopped on the side of the road, and Qin Shiyue turned his head to look at Song Nanruo again, as if there was fire in his eyes.
"I am a man, so I naturally understand what a man thinks. I know exactly what he is thinking." Qin Shiyue almost gritted his teeth.
The thought of her possibly having any intimate contact with another man made his usual composure disappear.
Seeing Qin Shiyue's reaction, Song Nanruo could not help but recall what Xu Mo said to her.
That's true, but—
Song Nanruo frowned slightly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone: "Qin Shiyue, why do you care so much about my affairs—"
Before the last word could be said, the face in front of him suddenly enlarged, and Song Nanruo's heartbeat stopped for a moment.
Possessiveness made Qin Shiyue lose his mind. His eyes fell on her pink lips. Almost without thinking, his hand clasped the back of her head, imprisoning her in his arms, and took her soft lips into his mouth. Labialis.
The electric touch spread from his lips to his heart. Song Nanruo was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted and was about to push Qin Shiyue away with his backhand.
However, the man in front of her moved faster than she expected. He clamped the wrists of both her hands with one hand, making it impossible to move.
This really doesn't look like a frail man.
Song Nanruo had no choice but to exert her strength until the smell of rust filled her mouth, and the man in front of her stopped moving.
Qin Shiyue slowly stood up and looked down at Song Nanruo, whose ears were red in his arms.
Her usually calm eyes were stained with a little anger, and her face showed displeasure.
"I'm sorry," his voice was gloomy and hoarse, with residual emotions lingering, "I just... couldn't control my emotions for the moment."
Song Nanruo stared at him coldly, broke free from his restraints, slammed the car door and walked away.
Qin Shiyue was left sitting alone in the driver's seat with a gloomy face.
Ming Ming Ming Ming's blazing eyes followed Song Nanruo's back, and the back of his hand seemed to wipe away the blood drops on the corners of his lips.
It's so cruel to bite someone.
—
Until he returned home, Song Nanruo still had the scene in his mind.
She lay on the bed and recalled what Qin Shiyue did to her frame by frame.
His scent was on your nose, and the warmth of the lips touching seemed to still linger on your lips.
This man is so weird that he would do such a thing to himself.
But it seems—
Not that annoying either.
After calming down, Song Nanruo tried to call Hua Qingsong again, but still couldn't get through.
The poison in Qin Shiyue's body would get worse if it continued. She thought for a moment and decided to find a master abroad.
While packing things, Qin Shiyue's shadow and the sudden kiss appeared in his mind uncontrollably.
Distraught, the clothes in his hands were thrown into the suitcase randomly.
Even when Song Xiaoxiang quietly walked into the room, Song Nanruo didn't notice.
"Ruo Ruo, Qin Shiyue gave this to you." Song Xiaoxiang directly handed a brocade box to Song Nanruo.
Song Nanruo took the brocade box doubtfully, and after opening it, a completely red diamond came into view. The quality was undoubtedly of the highest quality.
"What does this mean?" Song Nanruo asked.
How could he give such an expensive gift for no reason
Song Xiaoxiang explained: "It is said that their servant accidentally broke the birthday gift you gave to Mr. Qin. Several piano cutters were unable to repair it, so now I can only come to you."
(End of chapter)