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After entering the elevator, she was finally shocked by her gorgeous face from the mirror embedded in the elevator.

The originally fair and flawless little face was now covered in bruises, and her original appearance was completely lost.

The soft hair was also grabbed and placed on the head like a chicken coop, and it exploded in all directions, making it look like it had been struck by lightning.

The skirt on her body was also ripped open, and her small waist was exposed.

Even on the calf, there were scratches scratched by nails, which looked shocking.

"Oh my god, if my aunt and father see me like this when I go home, I won't be damned if they don't curse me to death..." She quickly straightened her appearance. Although her hair could be straightened, there were still a lot of bruises on her face and legs.

The injury cannot be covered at all.

"What should I do? What should I do?" Zhao Lingxi was anxiously running around in the elevator while touching her face, as if it would be better if she touched it a few more times.

"I said..." She pointed to Qin Muchu's suit jacket and said weakly: "Can you lend me your coat? My skirt is torn..."

When Qin Muchu heard this, he suddenly stretched out his long arms and wrapped her in his business suit jacket without any warning.

This sudden movement made Zhao Lingxi freeze up. She felt the body temperature from his body through his shirt, and the faint scent of tobacco entered her nose. For a moment, she felt that the cells all over her body were intensifying with her.

The heartbeat tightened.

His hands were very strong, holding her small body completely in his arms, just like when she forced herself into his arms at the beginning.

She just wanted to borrow her coat, why was he holding her like this?

Her heart beat faster and faster, her face turned red to her ears, and her body temperature continued to rise, as if she would burn at any time.

I have been dating Chen Zhenyu for more than a year, and the two of them have never had such a close .

Touching her hot face, she came back to her senses and wanted to break away from this dangerous embrace.

But his strength and powerful aura did not allow her to make any mistakes.

Qin Muchu's expression was as stern as ever. He admitted that when he first did this action, his purpose was to deliberately make her uncomfortable, but the moment he took her into his arms, the soft touch made him feel a little uncomfortable.

warm.

The sweet and fruity smell of shampoo drifted into his nose lightly, and it was more pleasant than any perfume he had smelled before.

What came to mind was the ferocious little look she had just fought with the mistress in the room, but now she was as docile as a kitten.

To be precise, it's a poor kitten that can't go home.

The elevator door opened, and the two of them walked out and went straight to Zhao Lingxi's car. Because Zhao Lingxi was held in his arms, he could not move freely.

He took her to the passenger seat, took the key from her hand, opened the door, and stuffed her in before she could react.

"You..." Zhao Lingxi wanted to ask him what he wanted to do, but the car door was already closed.

I saw him walking around to the driver's seat, opening the door, and sitting straight in.

Well, it turns out he wasn't going to let her continue driving.

The car started. Compared with Zhao Lingxi's slightly unfamiliar driving skills, Qin Muchu's car drove fast and steadily.
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