He turned his head and looked at Yi Xiaoling, who was stunned outside the car. He raised his eyebrows and said, "don't you get on the car yet?"

“....”

Yi Xiaoling is baffled by his roar.

As soon as their marriage was cancelled, he went on a blind date. She was not angry. How could he get angry at her instead

At the thought of the picture she saw in the restaurant, Yi Xiaoling's eyes darkened.

To Yan Shuhan's indifferent black eyes, he stretched out his hand to open the door and sat in the back seat.

She didn't want to see him. She would think of that scene when she saw him. She'd better sit in the back.

Sitting in the back, you can't see anything.

Yi Xiaoling's making his own small abacus, but Yan Shuhan doesn't cooperate.

She sat for a while, but he didn't drive.

Just when she was about to ask, he looked back at her slowly.

Yi Xiaoling looks at him and feels guilty.

Well, there's no one in the front seat. She's sitting in the back. She's very impolite. She thinks he's a driver. He's angry for a reason.

Originally thought he was not so fussy person, visible he was angry, Yi Xiaoling immediately obediently sat in front.

"Fasten your seat belt." Yan Shuhan opened his thin lips slightly. Instead of looking at her, he looked straight ahead and grasped the steering wheel with both hands.

“....” Yi Xiaoling was dull for a second before reaching out to fasten his seat belt.

In my mind, every time she used to ride in his car.

She always forgot to fasten her seat belt. Every time, he would go over the seat of the car and fasten it for her. Then, he would bow his head and kiss her as a reward to drive contentedly.

Now, just after his blind date with others, he is not willing to fasten her seat belt. He only reminds her coldly, even does not want to look at her.

Yi Xiaoling silently tied his seat belt, lowered his head, moved to the door and sat down.

Yan Shuhan has a cold breath. Yi Xiaoling doesn't know if Yu Xinxing's illness worries him. She wants to ask, but she doesn't dare to ask.

He sat quietly and quietly, hoping to make himself transparent so as not to make him angry.

Yan Shuhan drove the car without squint. The girl beside him was quiet, which was opposite to what he had been in front of him before.

She used to be very excited when she saw him.

Even if just sitting in the car, she would twist her head and stare at him for a moment. Seeing that he was hot and dry, she couldn't help but let her close her eyes.

"My husband is so handsome that I can't close my eyes. What should I do?"

Once upon a time, she just sat on the co pilot's seat, holding her cheek in both hands, and lifted him with a smile.

His beautiful eyes are full of his shadow.

But now, sitting in his car, she would just sit quietly, either with her head down or looking out of the window without looking at him once.

Now, is it only Audrey wittley who can make her so coquettish and intimate?

At the thought that she would be intimate in front of another man like him, Yan Shuhan grasped the hand of the steering wheel and suddenly clenched it. His fingertips turned white and the back of his hand was blue.

The breath on the body, more and more chilly

Yi Xiaoling's efforts to reduce his sense of existence, is worried about making him angry.

But she still felt that the temperature in the car was getting colder and colder, and even the air became thin and hard to breathe.

He's angry.

And more and more angry.

She didn't do anything. It should have nothing to do with her.

But he didn't look very good. Would she like to ask?

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