Chapter 9 (1/2)

As soon as Gu Xiangyun left, Su Jin was really relieved.

Everyone's gone. No one cares about her life or death.

The hotel is still some distance from Su's house.

Su Jin has no money. She can only step on high heels and walk back slowly.

Looking at the endless road, Su Jin smiled helplessly.

If you go back like this, I'm afraid your feet will be wasted.

Behind him came a dazzling light, and Su brocade subconsciously hid by the side of the road.

A limited edition Bugatti stopped in front of her.

The window fell, revealing a handsome face.

”Get in the car.” The man's voice is very cold without a trace of temperature.

Su Jin looked at Fu Siming unexpectedly, looked at his side face almost obsessed, and whispered, ”thank you.”

Opening the door, she sat carefully in her seat.

The heart beat fast, and the rest of the light from the corner of the eye only saw Fu Siming's hand.

Clean, slender, with man's inherent strength.

It makes people feel very safe.

The body shook, and Su Jin's hand inadvertently touched his hand.

The faint warmth came through the skin, and the brocade felt like crying.

It's nice that he's still alive.

It's no longer than 30 minutes from the hotel to Su's house.

Su Jin felt like a century had passed. In the previous life, all kinds of her and Fu Siming flashed in her mind like a movie.

His kindness, his tenderness, his love

”Miss Su, here we are.” When the car stopped, the driver's voice interrupted Su Jin's memory.

Su Jin revived, whispered a thank you to Fu Siming, and then pushed the door to get off.