Electric Phantom [Entertainment]

Xiaoyuan ran to the basement and found that it was still the Mercedes-Benz that Uncle Wang usually drove to pick her up. As far as she knew, this car was assigned to Uncle Wang by Weizhuang, and Uncle Wang was not usually the driver of Weizhuang.She was startled, opened WeChat and listened again, that's right, Wei Zhuang said that she was already waiting for her in the basement downstairs of her community...

She opened the car door suspiciously, and immediately met a pair of dark and deep eyes, a strand of black hair floated to her cheek with a little wind when her car door opened, covered the twinkle of her earrings, and fell on her lips.

Xiaoyuan's heart skipped a beat.

After getting in and closing the car door, she didn't even realize that she was doing these actions, and she smiled, "Why are you here?"

She felt her whole body come alive, and couldn't help reaching out to hug her, leaning her face on her shoulder.

Wei Zhuang's eyes moved slightly, his hands moved, and there was a little urge to reach out to touch her face, she did the same, raised her hand, and slid her cheek with her fingertips, "Will you go to my place?"

Xiao Yuan's breathing paused slightly, her long hair wrapped around Wei Zhuang's neckline, and her heartbeat was also rippling, she hummed softly, and moved her face closer to the woman.

The car started, and at this moment, Uncle Wang looked at the rearview mirror of the car as if feeling something, stepped on the accelerator, and galloped away quickly.

When Yu Qiuse walked to the basement, she heard the sound of a car moving. She followed the sound and could vaguely see the license plate number. She immediately took out her mobile phone and turned on the camera. Just as she was about to take a picture, someone grabbed her wrist.

Xiang Zhishi's face appeared in front of her, and he frowned, "What are you shooting?"

"I'm just curious," Yu Qiuse shrugged, "I'm curious about where Xiaoyuan is going."

"She goes to her friend's place," Xiang Zhishi said in a deep voice, "She is an artist just like you, please respect her privacy."

He glanced at his phone, the camera had just been turned on, but nothing was captured, he was still worried, and turned to the photo album to check.

Yu Qiuse looked at his movements and snorted coldly, "Would you like to take a look at the cloud too? Where's the network disk?"

"Why are friends so secretive?"

Xiang Zhishi looked up at her, handed the phone back to her, turned around and walked back without saying a word.

Yu Qiuse stared at him, bit her lips suddenly, followed, and said bitterly, "Sure enough, only your sister is the most precious, Xiang Zhishi, do you have a sister-in-law complex?"

Xiang Zhishi glanced at her, and that glance was her unreasonable accusation, and he didn't stop. He was tall and long-legged, and he quickly left her behind, reached the elevator, and pressed the button.

Yu Qiuse chased after him angrily, "You promised, you said you would make it up to me."

"I agreed. I said that as long as your request is not excessive, I can agree to you. The premise is that you don't drag Xiaoyuan into it."

"I hate her! I hated her the first time I saw her! We used to be together, how happy we were at that time, we formed a band together, wrote songs together, sang..."

In the summer vacation of the first year of high school and the second year of high school, he was her tutor. She fell in love with him at first sight and was admitted to his undergraduate school. On the day he graduated from graduate school, she gave him a box of love letters and confessed her love to him.

They are together.

Those six months were the happiest moment in her life.

It didn't take long for him to find his sister, and her joy soon faded away and was gone.

"I hate her, I hate her to death, I will never forgive her." Yu Qiuse was emotional, her face was flushed, and her eyes were also red.

"Don't be like this..." Xiang Zhishi held her shoulders and comforted her in a slow voice, "Don't get excited, listen to me, it's my fault, I failed you, and it has nothing to do with Xiaoyuan."

"I still care about you very much, I can take care of you, but you have to listen to me, I will accompany you to see a psychiatrist..."

Xiang Zhishi frowned slightly, his eyes were full of concern, his appearance would give her the illusion that she still had him, and she was still in his heart.

Yu Qiuse hugged him and was about to kiss him on tiptoe.

Xiang Zhishi's eyelashes trembled, and he raised his hand to block her.

"You care about me, take care of me, why..." Yu Qiuse had tears in her eyes.

"You are not divorced yet."

"I didn't have any love with him. It was just that I was too lonely back then. In a foreign country, I needed something to divert and put me on..."

"You're not divorced yet, I can't."

"He has a lover for a long time. They have a stable relationship. Our family has a lot of cooperation in business. Divorce is not up to me."

Xiang Zhishi closed his eyes, his brows and eyes were gloomy, "May, please don't embarrass me, I don't want to do anything immoral."

"Immoral? Don't you like me anymore?" Yu Qiuse wailed.

"I treat you like family."

The air condensed, the elevator reached the first floor, and the door opened and closed again.

Yu Qiuse lowered her head and walked out without saying a word.

Xiang Zhishi sighed, "I'll send you off..."

"roll."

"What are you doing standing there? Didn't you mean to see me off?"

"Let's go..." Xiang Zhishi walked forward, the basement was rather shady, he couldn't help coughing, Yu Qiuse stared at her from behind, and held back when he wanted to say something...

"It's your birthday today?"

The car drove steadily and fast, with the cool night wind blowing in through the car window, Xiao Yuan leaned on Wei Zhuang's shoulder, watching the lights passing by under the shade of green leaves.

From the top of the hair came Weizhuang's light and magnetic voice, but it was warm in Xiaoyuan's ears.

"That's right." Xiao Yuan replied softly, smelling the faint scent of her body.

"Is there a gift you want?"

Xiao Yuan raised his eyelashes and raised his face slightly to look at her, while Wei Zhuang lowered his eyes and made contact with her.

"Think about it."

"Can I have anything I want?"

A strand of long hair was blown to Xiao Yuan's collarbone, and Wei Zhuang brushed it away for her, "As long as I can do it."

After saying this, Wei Zhuang felt the body of the girl in his arms tremble, she was smiling, and raised her face, the starlight danced in her black eyes, the corners of her lips were sweetly curled up, with a hint of naughtiness in the sparkle, "This is what you said, you have to keep your word."

There was a few seconds of silence in the car.

Wei Zhuang looked at her silently, for a moment, Xiaoyuan even felt her face bent down, getting closer to her.

Xiaoyuan thought she was going to kiss herself, but she just stretched out her hand and scratched her chin...

Xiaoyuan pursed her lips, what happened to this movement of scratching the kitten?

She doesn't want to take the initiative to kiss Weizhuang first, let's see who can't help it first!snort!

"I thought about what I wanted."

On the table in the living room is a cake specially made for Xiaoyuan by the chef of Weizhuang.

A cake in the shape of a pink rose, not big, but the cream is real cream, Xiaoyuan only dared to eat a little bit.

Wei Zhuang ate a small piece as a token of honor—her taste is on the sweet side.

Xiaoyuan thinks she is really cute.

"what?"

"I want a piece of jewelry from you."

Sono who was sitting on the carpet winked and smiled at her.

The cloakroom in Weizhuang’s bedroom is so big that Xiaoyuan feels like he can run in it, and the jewelry cabinet is lined with jewelry that looks like antiques.

Xiaoyuan couldn't see anything, only felt that the room was full of diamonds, and the room was full of money...

The other row of jewelry drawers are full of watches.

Some cabinets are equipped with an anti-theft system. Although Weizhuang has been closed, Xiaoyuan still doesn't dare to touch it.

"Ah, this..." Xiaoyuan was stunned, his mind was a little stuck, and he couldn't speak, and suddenly there was a stage fright of "respect and stay away".

She ran out of the cloakroom and said to Wei Zhuang on the sofa, "Don't you have any less expensive jewelry?"

Weizhuang looked at her suspiciously.

The atmosphere is delicate for a second.

Xiaoyuan was discouraged, and ran in again. She didn't dare to touch those expensive cabinets. She scanned around again and saw another cabinet, most of which were luxury brands.She still recognized these, and she was relieved.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up.

"Frances, you also have this earring? Oh my god, isn't it a coincidence?" Xiaoyuan ran out excitedly again and came to her. There was a cute earring with a golden petal and a crystal green glass in the center. lying on her snow-white palm.

"I remember I found a pair of vegetable rolls before, but I lost them all."

Xiaoyuan dialed it with his fingertips. This is Chanel's middle-aged 60s model. It is a very rare model. I didn't expect Weizhuang to have it here.

Wei Zhuang's gaze paused for a few seconds, and then his gaze slowly shifted from the earrings on her palm to Xiaoyuan's face.

It was hers, not hers.

For some reason, Wei Zhuang didn't say anything, she lowered her eyes, avoiding Xiaoyuan's smiling eyes, and heard the soft sound of her running close to the cloakroom again.

The cloakroom has a leather floor, and the outside is a spliced ​​wooden floor. The sound of Xiaoyuan running around is a burst of sound, and the air seems to be alive, filled with the smell of her body.

Wei Zhuang was a little dazed, she thought, in fact, she should go and pick some perfumes for Xiaoyuan as her birthday present.

For example, in Xiaoyuan at this time, she wanted to choose the fragrance of jasmine for her, that kind of very fresh, clean and pure fragrance, the small jasmine flowers covered with morning dew grow beside the green grass and are raised in the manor.

"I thought about what I want," she ran out, climbed onto the sofa, threw herself into her arms, raised her face and smiled at her, with snow-skinned red lips, a tall nose, and shallow red lips, Moisturizing and attractive.

She was wearing denim shorts, and a pair of thin, white, evenly looking long legs were draped over her own.

"I want you..." Xiaoyuan's white and tender nose wrinkled slightly, and the light tea mole also became playful, and her hair fell on her lips. She smiled lightly, and the air was instantly filled with The fluffy little feathers make people's skin itchy.

Pink rose and pink peony, soft and powdery, smooth skin touch, like pouring snow-white milk, fascinating, kiss-like smell.

Her "gardeners" said she had many faces, and they were right.Wei Zhuang thought.

"I want you—the ones on your ears right now."

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