Young Master Qin's Heart-Eating Secret Pet

Cen Ziyan's words made him choke, and if he traced back to the source, it was true that he was too much at first, but even so, she shouldn't just accept the card so logically, right?

Is this still Cen Ziyan? !

Thinking of this, Qin Hanfeng turned pale, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and drove the car directly onto the elevated road.

There was an eerie silence in the car, Cen Ziyan lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking, but her silence made people feel like a silent protest, not relying on words, but the depressing silence to speak to herself Inner rebellion.

If Qin Hanfeng's anger is like a sharp knife and spear, which can always pierce the weakest part of people's hearts, then Cen Ziyan's silence is like a mountain, falling heavily on people's hearts, making people breathless.

Seeing Cen Ziyan's indifferent face from the rearview mirror, Qin Hanfeng felt that the irritability in his heart was getting stronger, but he had nowhere to vent it.

Finally, he stopped the car on the viaduct, opened the locked car door, and said with a little anger in his tone, "Get out of the car!"

Cen Ziyan raised his head in a daze, glanced at Qin Hanfeng who was suppressing his anger, and got out of the car obediently without opening his mouth to ask a word.

She was eager to escape from this narrow and cramped space, and now that she had the opportunity, she naturally did so without hesitation.

It's just that Qin Hanfeng didn't expect her to get out of the car so impatiently. He was just angry and said angry words.

But the words had already been spoken, and he couldn't bear to let Cen Ziyan come back for a moment, so he could only press his lips tightly together without saying a word, and finally he stepped on the gas pedal and left directly.

The temperature is low at night, and on the viaduct, the night wind is so cold that it makes people shiver.

Cen Ziyan got out of the car and began to carefully look at the surrounding environment. Before that, she kept her head down in the car and didn't pay attention. Only now did she realize that Qin Hanfeng had brought her onto the elevated highway.

Under the bridge is the fast-flowing river, the wind is mixed with water vapor, and the moisture sticks to the surface of the skin, taking away a lot of heat, causing her to tremble, and Cen Ziyan raised her hand to wrap her coat tightly.

There are roads that stretch to an invisible end, and there is no exit to go down for a while.

She couldn't go back now, it was unrealistic to just walk, so Cen Ziyan thought about stopping a car on the side of the road to see if she could take her back.

Just when Cen Ziyan was about to go to the side of the road to stop the car, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

It's an unfamiliar number with no notes.

"Miss Cen, guess who I am?" After she connected, she heard the person on the other end of the phone ask mysteriously.

After hearing this familiar voice, Cen Ziyan knew that this strange number belonged to Cheng Mu, but how could he know his own number?

"How do you know..." Cen Ziyan asked with some doubts, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Cheng Mu on the other end.

"I got the phone number from my brother. Where are you now? My brother saved the game. Would you like to go out for a drink together? I'll pick you up." Cheng Mu seemed to have guessed that Cen Ziyan would ask, He confessed everything at once.

With the cold wind howling in his ears, facing Cheng Mu's straightforward invitation, Cen Ziyan hesitated and remained silent for a while, and finally refused.

"I don't know how to drink, and I don't have time now, let's do it next time." Cen Ziyan tried his best to be as tactful as possible, but these words rolled around twice in the night wind, and there was a refusal in the words and in the words Indifference and fickleness.

This is her last self-esteem and pride.