Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

Chapter 131 The Cold-Hearted Killer's Beloved (12)

Lan Qian took it gently.

Her clear and beautiful eyes met those tender eyes, and a beautiful smile bloomed on her delicate face.

"Thank you, Mo Chen."

"Like it?"

Mo Chen couldn't help but reveal a smile on his face.

"like very much."

"Then..." The man paused, his tender gaze slowly fell on the girl's rosy lips, the tea-brown color seemed to be a little darker, "Qianqian, should I give you a little thank you gift?"

Sensing the clear meaning in the man's eyes, Lan Qian's face turned slightly red, but she still tiptoed and slowly moved closer to the man's cheek.

The moment her lips touched his, the man seemed to inadvertently tilt his head, and the kiss that was originally intended to fall on the cheek fell on the slightly cool lips. The man also reached out and held her waist, prolonging the time their lips touched.

Lan Qian finally could no longer support herself on tiptoe, and Mo Chen finally let her go.

"You are cheating!"

Lan Qian accused.

The man smiled, took her hand and sat down at the table: "Qianqian has wronged me. It took a lot of effort to get a thank-you gift from Qianqian, so of course I must cherish it very much."

"Be good, eat your meal."

He rubbed her head gently.

Mo Chen prepared this meal very well, with candlelight, red wine, a quiet and elegant environment, and a variety of exquisite delicacies. More importantly, these delicacies were all of her favorite flavors.

After dinner, Lan Qian thought they were going back, but Mo Chen asked her to wait a little longer.

He took her hand and walked to the window.

"Qianqian, look outside."

Lan Qian looked over and saw that the next moment, countless fireworks bloomed in the night sky on the riverside not far away. Colorful fireworks rose continuously into the sky, as beautiful and dazzling as crystal stones. The colorful fireworks were as gorgeous and beautiful as colorful silk.

"Happy birthday, Qianqian."

A deep and tender voice fell into my ears.

From behind, Mo Chen gently put his arms around her waist, his tall figure enveloping the girl in his arms.

"Mo Chen..."

Lan Qian tilted her head back slightly.

The light of the fireworks reflected in the girl's eyes, like the most beautiful stars in the night sky, making those already clear eyes even brighter, making people unable to help but indulge in them.

Mo Chen's eyes darkened.

He slowly lowered his head and pressed his lips against those crimson lips.

"I'll pick up the thank-you gift myself this time..."

Under the colorful fireworks, beautiful men and women embraced and kissed each other...

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On the way home, you need to cross a long bridge.

It was late at night and there were very few vehicles on the road, but Lan Qian noticed that there were two black cars following them.

"Mo Chen, behind..."

If she remembered correctly, the two cars had been following them since they left the restaurant.

"don’t worry."

Mo Chen held her hand to comfort her.

He glanced at the rearview mirror, his brown eyes calm and still.

Then he sped up.

Seeing the car in front speed up, the two cars following behind also quickly stepped on the accelerator. They no longer followed in the same lane, but drove to both sides, as if preparing to sandwich Lan Qian and his car.

But it’s not just that simple.

After the two cars caught up with them, the car on the right suddenly opened its window, and then a pitch-black gun muzzle extended from inside.

A pistol equipped with a silencer makes almost no sound when a bullet is fired.

And the moment the bullet left the gun, Mo Chen's eyes turned cold. He controlled the steering wheel with one hand and quickly pulled Lan Qian to the side with the other hand.

A "touch" sound.

There was a hole in the car window.

The bullet passed through both car windows almost at the same time and hit the body of the car that was sandwiched on the left.

"Don't be afraid, Qianqian, nothing will happen."

He comforted her, fearing that the girl would be scared.

He had encountered more dangerous situations than this countless times, but this was the first time he had encountered such a thing with a girl, and he could not ignore the girl's feelings as he did before when he was alone.

"I'm not afraid."

Lan Qian replied.

She knew that the man had guns on his body and in his car. If she were not a "weak woman", she would really like to try what it felt like to shoot.

it's a pity.

Seeing that the girl really didn't seem to be afraid, Mo Chen no longer restrained himself. He took out a pistol from the storage box in the car, glanced calmly to the right, and then pointed the muzzle of the gun steadily at the small hole in the car window that had just been broken.

Calmly load the gun and pull the trigger.

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