Seeing Lingxi's figure, the back door was pushed open from the car, and Qin Muchu's tall and straight figure appeared in her sight.

This man, who was admired like a god, was standing by the door, waiting for her to approach.

I don't know why, but as soon as Lingxi saw him, she felt her heart beat faster involuntarily.

My little face also turned red, and my whole body was extremely nervous.

At this time, many Zhao's employees went downstairs to have a meal. When they saw the luxury car parked at the door and the man standing beside the car, they couldn't help but whisper, their eyes full of envy for Lingxi.

Inhaling secretly, in order not to accept the attention of others, Lingxi walked quickly to him and got into the car.

The car door closed heavily, Qin Muchu got into the car from the other side and sat down next to her.

The car started, but Lingxi lowered his eyes, feeling that the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

They had already done the most intimate things, but after all, they were not too familiar with each other. At least, to Lingxi, Qin Muchu was still a relative stranger.

So, in this situation, she seemed a little at a loss.

Not sure if he sensed Lingxi's inner embarrassment, Qin Muchu's big hand suddenly reached over and gently held her small hand that was placed on her thigh and tightened into a fist.

However, such a small move made Lingxi tremble all over, and a warm current spread from the back of his hand to his whole body, which was extremely warm.

He raised his eyes slightly, his fluttering eyelashes covered his eyes like butterfly wings, and his eyes were blurred as he looked at the man next to him who was so gentle to him.

"You look beautiful in this dress." The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he looked at her with a smile in his eyes. His voice was mellow and low, sounding like the hum of a cello.

His compliment made her face turn redder, and she opened her mouth slightly and whispered: "Thank you..."

"How was it? Did uncle blame you for not going home last night?" Qin Muchu suddenly changed the topic again and asked.

Hearing him mention what happened last night for no reason, Lingxi felt her heart shrink slightly, and the palms of her little hands held by him suddenly started to ooze with sweat.

She shook her head and said with a somewhat unnatural expression: "No...no..."

"It seems that uncle has completely trusted you to me." Qin Muchu sighed softly, and the smile in his eyes became stronger.

This sounds extremely ambiguous. Qin Muchu understands this truth and Lingxi naturally understands it.

"No, he...he just...just didn't bother to ask..." Lingxi wanted to quibble and attack his arrogance.

"Too lazy to ask?" Qin Muchu raised his eyebrows lightly: "A father who is too lazy to ask about his daughter's night out is really lazy."

"You...I didn't mean that...don't deliberately misunderstand my father, okay?" Lingxi was a little anxious. She knew that she couldn't convince him, but she refused to admit defeat. She could only bite her red lips tightly,

The beautiful eyebrows are knitted together.

Qin Muchu couldn't help but smile when he saw her anxious look. He raised his hand and placed his rough fingers between her eyebrows, gently smoothing her beautiful eyebrows. The gentle, ticklish touch made her

My heart was agitated.

Then, I heard him say: "If you bite again, your lip will be broken."
Chapter completed!