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Chapter 8 It's so strange to be so close

"Why are you still standing there? Get in the car?" He Shengting was not angry with her.

"Oh," Jiang Wanwan nodded and sat in the passenger seat.

The car has not been turned off. Jiang Wanwan thought he would drive away immediately, but it didn't work.

She glanced at him strangely.

This kind of man who can stand the test with a side face and a front face really cherishes animals.

The bridge of the nose is high but not too much, just right. The eyes are deep, but not as smooth and smart as other people with high positions and high powers.

His appearance and temperament are both appropriately perfect, so he looks particularly charming.

"Have you seen enough?" He Shengting put one hand on the steering wheel and turned his head and asked.

Jiang Wanwan condemned himself for being confused by the male sex. With his cold tone, it was winter when he exhaled and inhaled.

She hurriedly withdrew her gaze and whispered, "I recognized the wrong person, sorry. And, thank you."

"We've seen it," He Shengting said, lifting the car window up.

In the confined space, the faint aura on his body was even more obvious.

Jiang Wanwan was suddenly at a loss, "Is that right?"

He Shengting suddenly approached, "Look at it carefully, can you remember it?"

The distance was so close that his breath could touch her skin.

Jiang Wanwan didn't expect his sudden movements and even forgot his hiding posture. She looked at him blankly, thinking to herself that a man's skin was so beautiful.

The eyelashes are also long. They are definitely eyelash sperm.

"That day shouldn't have saved you," he said.

Jiang Wanwan suddenly remembered, "It's you."

In fact, it was his voice that made her call the man in the guild who was awe-inspiring in her mind.

Looking back now, she remembers the vicious Vice President Li, who is intimate in everything. His face is like a smudged ink painting, blurred.

"I, I don't have a good memory," Jiang Wanwan said awkwardly.

"Well, after all, there is a matching brain." He nodded to express his understanding.

Can you be a little more annoying?

Jiang Wanwan held her breath and repeatedly emphasized in her heart that she should not break up with her benefactor.

"Although I don't help others often, I also know the principle of repaying a drop of water and repaying it with a spring of water."

He often receives double interest when he gives him a little kindness.

Jiang Wanwan was a little wary, "How about I treat you to a meal or give you a gift."

"It's really a polite gift and a heavy heart." He pulled the corners of his mouth.

Jiang Wanwan blushed, "What do you want?"

He stretched out his arm and "rubbed it a few more."

In Jiang Wanwan's puzzled gaze, he said in a normal tone, "Put your face over like you did just now."

Jiang Wanwan felt that she was becoming less and less able to understand human nature. Especially the one in front of her, she had many hobbies—

For example, I like to be brave.

For example, I like to be a hooligan.

Jiang Wanwan turned her head to look at him, trying to persuade the other party to retreat with her eyes.

He Shengting spoke quite tactfully: "My time is more precious."

Jiang Wanwan was speechless. They were not so familiar, so it was so strange that they were so close.

"Your clothes look quite expensive, and it won't look good if the foundation is rubbed on it later."

"I don't know whether it's expensive or not, but I don't lack clothes."

Jiang Wanwan bit her lip and thought for a while and said, "It's not good, your partner will be jealous if he knows."

He Shengting gave her a look of "You have so many excuses", "Aren't you my girlfriend?"

The words she said were blocked, but... but that was all her nonsense!

Jiang Wanwan shouted in her heart, and had no choice but to lean over and rub his arm twice as if a towel was rubbing his face.

Attitude and perfunctory.

He Shengting looked at the place she touched for a while and withdrew his gaze.

"Fit your seat belt." He reminded indifferently.

Jiang Wanwan did what he wanted.

The luxury car speeded up very quickly, and Jiang Wanwan leaned back a little inertia. When he came to his senses, his watery eyes gradually widened.

There were two security guards ahead who were malicious to her. As the distance got closer, He Shengting's car speed did not decrease but was faster.

Jiang Wanwan's heartbeat was pounding up and down his throat, and he couldn't help but shout: "Hey!"

He Shengting seemed to have not heard it, and his expression remained motionless.

"Have your brakes failed?" Jiang Wanwan's voice trembled, and she had predicted that she would experience a deliberate car accident in person.

As she got closer... she covered her eyes in horror.

"Ah!" The car stopped with the screams of the man outside the car.

Under the influence of inertia, Jiang Wanwan's shoulder was so painful that she was strangled by the seat belt.

Her breathing was a little unstable and she didn't dare to take her hands down for a while. The bloody scene on the ground really challenged her vision.

"What are you afraid of? You're not dead?" The man's sarcastic tone rang in his ears.

Jiang Wanwan showed a gap between her fingers, allowing her to see through her eyes. She saw two men slumped on the ground, her eyes straightened, and she was obviously extremely frightened.

"Didn't hit it?" She lowered her hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

He Shengting said indifferently: "If you feel sorry, you can do it again."

"Forget it!" she said immediately.

He Shengting chuckled, obviously expected.

The car drove out of the underground parking lot, from the dark to the light, and Jiang Wanwan's eyes were stabbed.

Subconsciously, he looked away, but met the man's clear side face.

His skin was cold and white, like jade without temperature, with a faint light at any angle.

In the sun, he was not warmed at all, and his whole body was still in a cold tone. No matter who it is difficult to get close to.

Jiang Wanwan turned his gaze and said to He Shengting: "Just put me down."

He Shengting indeed leaned aside and didn't ask her where she was going.

When Jiang Wanwan got off the bus, he was answering the phone.

It was faintly vaguely, she heard a female voice coming from her phone.

"It's good to have a private restaurant, Mr. He must not be late!" The pretty female voice, even if Jiang Wanwan heard it, her heart would be numb for a few seconds.

Jiang Wanwan hesitated and wanted to say hello to him before leaving. But he didn't seem to have time...

Finally, He Shengting noticed her pause and made a goodbye gesture to her.

Jiang Wanwan felt relieved and got out of the car and left.

In the rearview mirror, the slender figure became farther and farther away. He Shengting was in a daze for a few seconds and didn't hear what the person on the other end of the phone said. His attitude was optional: "Let's talk about it."

When Jiang Wanwan came home, Jiang Zhenhuai and Jiang Xinyue were watching TV in the living room.

But obviously both of them were not paying attention to the TV because the screen was full of boring shopping advertisements.

As soon as Jiang Wanwan stepped into the door, Jiang Xinyue couldn't help but step forward: "How is it?"

"Not very good." In fact, she didn't even see He Chuan's face.

Jiang Xinyue raised her eyebrows and said with a sharp voice: "Have you offended someone again?"

Jiang Wanwan resisted the urge to roll her eyes, "What do you mean? Last time I didn't even see He Chuan's face."

"If you don't meet someone, you can force the company to bankruptcy. Your skills are really daunting."
Chapter completed!
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