Chapter 24 (2/2)

Bai Jing directly sat on the Hummer H2, his eyes sweeping around, catching a glimpse of the bodyguards, his lips with a cold smile. If they wanted to come along, that was fine. His eyes flash a touch of ruthlessness, not hesitating to drive forward. He did not care who stepped in front, he just felt a burst of pleasure. Driving a Hummer was so cool.

The bodyguards acted very fast, dodging to hide far away while a moment ago blocking in front of the car. Bai Jing watched from the rearview mirror and sarcastically thought, that woman was really generous and valued him well. Those talented men were but wrongly positioned as his bodyguards; she was too wasteful.

Bai Jing faintly smiled and did not think too much. Putting these aside, anyway, there would be no relations.h.i.+p after all. How could he, for there was no need to waste his mind. The meeting with He Yong was in the afternoon. Since there aws time , he drove the car to the gas station and also ran around the neighborhood. After that, it should be around the afternoon.

On the way, w.a.n.g Xuebing called him twice. Bai Jing made a few words to end those calls. The air of D city was really depressed. Once he came back he felt short of breath, just as if there were things always reminding him of the outbreak of the apocalypse, constantly thinking while he was not busy never stopped. His heart was inexplicably heavy, his chest feeling like it had a simmering evil fire burning. A severe hatred, which he did not know what he would do when he faced Nanny Chen and those bodyguards again.

Shopping around D City, with one hundred and twenty barrels of gasoline on hand, Bai Jing's mood was a little soothed. Seeing the time was three in the afternoon, without delay, he direct drove to the meeting place.

Jingkaiyue Restaurant was not busy at this moment. Bai Jing parked his car and went into the hall, pushed the top b.u.t.ton of the elevator, lazily standing where he pleased, making people automatically give up the path. His solemn face rebellious, he revealed a pride of looking down on everything. Knowing that he was in a bad mood, who would dare to come forward and touch bad luck.

At the top of the restaurant, Bai Jing with hands in his pockets, casually swept around. When he saw He Yong, his body suddenly stiffened. Dully retrieving his sight, only he himself knew, how much restraint he put to avoid being choked, his foot like roots in the ground, all kinds of complex emotions in his heart. How could he be here?

“Master Jing -” He Yong saw him from the far end, smiling as he waved.

Bai Jing was without expression, stiffly walking over, his eyes fixed on He Yong, not daring to move away. He was afraid, he could not help but be nervous. In fact, he was already very nervous now. His peripheral vision almost greedy, watching the man next He Yong, Bai Jing noticed that before the apocalypse, Xiao Sa had this kind of appearance.

A cold face with facial features clear and deep, his whole body seemed to exude a cold breath. Those cold eyes shone like cold stars, his thin lips tightly sipped, dressed with a tailored suit showing his handsomeness. When he was silent, he was cold as ice, just only sitting there gave a sense of existence which could not be ignored.

But only Bai Jing could feel it that when Xiao Sa looked at him, his eyes seemed to soften a bit. Hidden under the eyes was something wild and plundering. How could he not recognize ot, that kind of eyes was too familiar, familiar enough as long as he closed his eyes, it could appear in front of him any moment.

Bai Jing's stiff face sat opposite them. Until the waiter came, he then pretended to have nothing to look at, looking away from He Yong. His heart was slightly loose. Even though it was only a short period of less than a minute, it felt very long, the palms of his hands emitting cold sweat.

He Yong felt great pressure. He felt the cold air surrounding the seats, and he could not help but complain. Why would Master Jing stare at him. Did not Master Jing always have his eyes all over the sky?

But complaining to complain, He Yong's face was not obvious. After Bai Jing put his order, he smiled and introduced: “Today was my boldness, Master Jing, don't blame me. This is Xiao Sa, do you remember ?”

Remembered, how could he not remember. It was engraved and marked in his soul. He was afraid until death that he would always remember. But what He Yong meant, he did not remember he had met with Xiao Sa before the outbreak. While thinking, his eyes also looked at Xiao Sa, and straight into a pair of dark eyes, Bai Jing was slightly stunned for a moment. His heart could not help but panic, a strong possessive, high-handed atmosphere coming over.

“h.e.l.lo, I am Xiao Sa.” A low voice full of rich magnetism, his lips raised a perfect curve. His eyes were deep and bottomless, which focused with an evil charm watching Bai Jing, as if to suck in people’s souls.

“Bai Jing.” He subconsciously answered. Bai Jing's brain was blank, just by a little, he would have fallen into a pair of very tempting eyes.

But he did not know, his dull expression at this time, in the eyes of others seemed to be a scenery of proud arrogance. Cold, n.o.ble, head above everything else, a beauty of domineering, dazzling brilliance.

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