C27 (1/2)

”You seem to be very scared?” The blood on her hand had already been wiped clean. After the cold wind blew past, she already felt much better. Previously, she really thought that those two people were already dead, but now that she thought about it, it was impossible.

Han Yong slowly breathed out. How could he not be afraid? Xiao Menghan was currently a person who did not even have six relatives, and Han Yong only had one life left. He did not dare to take this gamble with fate. After calming down, Han Yong turned around to look at Mo Xiaoxiao. Only then did he realize that her profile was very pretty, her features were small and delicate, and there was a very calm and gentle warmth to them. His heart trembled, and he hurriedly said, ”You go to my house first, but I don't know if those two bullies followed you here from home.”

Just as Jing Xiaoxiao wanted to open her mouth to refuse, she suddenly recalled the feeling of being alone in the dark room. She did not refuse.

When he saw Han Yong's thick appearance, he was so tired that he didn't have any heart energy left to deal with anything else.

The black car skidded through the cool night wind and sped along the wide driveway.

It was already late at night and there weren't many cars around, so Han Yong didn't dare to drive too fast. He was afraid that he would disturb the sleeping Jing Xiaoxiao.

The car window had already closed, and even Han Yong's own breathing gradually slowed down. He was afraid that he would disturb the Begonia sleep beside him.

After parking the car in the car park, Han Yong hesitated about whether he should wake up Mo Xiaoxiao. She slept so soundly, and her small face, which was stained with dust and a little blood, was as calm as a newborn baby's.

Han Yong's eyes flashed. He suddenly thought of a newborn dolphin he saw overseas. It was very cute and very painful.

Mo Xiaoxiao's eyelashes twitched. Han Yong hurriedly lowered his head and pretended to look for something, but other than the car keys and steering wheel, there was nothing else in front of him.

”Have I, slept for a long time?” Only then did he realize that she was still wearing Han Yong's jacket, which was covered by a man's strong aura.

Ye Zichen's face turned slightly hot as he lowered his head in embarrassment and picked up his clothes. She actually slept so deeply.

”No, no, I just parked.” Han Yong pulled out his car key and shook it a bit. He then opened the door and said, ”Let's go. The dog kennel always needs to see customers. Don't mind the chaos in my house.”

As Han Yong spoke, he had a mischievous smile on his face. In his mind, he was still thinking about whether or not his aunt had forgotten to take out the clothes she changed at the hour to wash. If he did not have any hope that his aunt would not leave them in the living room, then he would encounter this kind of thing once or twice every month.

Han Yong usually stayed at the company very late to sleep after taking a bath. Occasionally, he would have a drink, but an hour worker's auntie would come over to clean every morning. However, her brain wasn't very good.

Han Yong had previously wanted to switch people. However, when he found out that the hour worker's aunt wanted to raise a foolish son, he didn't have this thought.

The room was decorated very simply. The furniture was all blue, light blue, dark blue. When Mo Xiaoxiao walked in, she thought she had fallen into the ocean.

”I don't like complicated situations, so I'll just follow through with the plan. Meng Han said I was stubborn, so I guess I'll have to find women in the future. I'll only have one in my entire life.”

He reckoned that the CEO Xiao would be looking for 8 or 10 people, but he did not have any random news, not even the slightest bit of news. Could it be that he did his secret work well?

There weren't any female products here. After thinking for a long time, Han Yong took out the clothes he bought but didn't wear and handed them over to Mo Xiaoxiao with a red face.

”I'm sorry, I don't have anything else here. This is new.”

The label had not been removed. Although Mo Xiaoxiao was not a member of the aristocracy, she knew about luxury brands. The R.T. brand was very famous for men. The cheapest brand had three digits. She suddenly felt that it was out of place with the blue.

”Ahem, the customer gave it to me.” Han Yong winked playfully at the silent Xiao Yan, then said, ”Please be lenient on me, I won't dare to do it again.”