Here comes your man!

Yan beast's voice is very quiet. It's like an old well. It can't hear any ups and downs. Between the lines, however, there is a terrible deterrent. Hearing lodson's back hairy in the driver's seat, Lu Haoting pinches a cold sweat. He is deeply afraid that the scene will be out of control. In the morning, the headlines will appear [the president of Junlin group beats the general manager of Dihao group for the beauty of rainy night] Such a sensational title.

Lodson felt that Lu Haoting was worthy of beating, but for such a despicable man, his dirty hands and reputation were not worth it.

What's more, I haven't thought of how to explain to the Yan family about what happened five years ago, so that the Yan family can accept Tang Xin smoothly. No one has taken him home to introduce him formally. What will the Yan family think of Tang Xin if such news comes out again?

After thinking about it, lodson said, "Mr. Yan, you and Miss Tang's hair are still wet. It's cold and easy to catch cold. Why don't you go back first?"

Yan beast was really angry. If it wasn't for lodson, he would have gone down to beat Lu Haoting in the next second.

She looked down at the woman in her arms -

she closed her eyes tightly and did not move. She seemed to be very tired and fell asleep, and had no sense of what was happening outside.

However, Yan beast can clearly feel that her body is more rigid than stone, as tight as a full bow, which may break at any time.

All the anger is gone in this moment, all the things are no longer important, the rest is just endless worry.

He reached out his hand and pushed Tang Xin's long hair behind his ears. He wiped off the faint wet meaning on her cheek with his finger belly. His thin lips pressed against her cheek, and his voice had returned to his usual calm, "drive."

Rodson immediately fired the engine.

Lu Haoting didn't expect Yan beast to leave. His expression suddenly became distorted. His black eyes were as mad as poison. His hand pinched on the window was tightly clenched.

He wanted to say something else, but lodson didn't give it a chance and stepped on the accelerator.

The speeding car made Lu Haoting stagger for several steps. The terrible tearing pain came from his arm and half of his body. His face was extremely white, and his forehead exuded cold sweat.

The umbrella fell in the wind and rain.

Douda's rain pocket poured down, instantly will Lu Haoting wet, clothes stick to his body.

His face was gray and he held his arm. He watched it go away until it completely disappeared in the rain curtain. His expression became more and more twisted and ferocious.

The rain kept falling down, which made him unable to open his eyes. His eyes pricked and hurt, as if he had been burned by Yan beast with a cigarette end, not the back of his hand, but his heart.

……

The moment the car sped away, Tang Xin, who emptied himself from the beginning to the end, slowly opened his dry eyes.

She fluttered her moist eyelashes and raised her eyes. At first, she saw Yan beast's protruding neck with blue tendons, then her throat knot and tight jaw, and her dark and gloomy face.

My dark eyes are staring at the rearview mirror. My eyes are very black and thick, almost integrated with the night. Deep in my eyes, there is a faint flame, which is obscure.

Even if the headache was about to explode and split, and his brain was in a state of chaos, Tang Xin could clearly feel that Yan beast was very angry and his muscles were tense.

Why is he so angry?

Didn't Lu Haoting get the upper hand in the fight?

She shivered her eyes and looked into the rearview mirror -

in the thick rain curtain, Lu Haoting stood there, motionless like a statue, and his whole body was drenched in the rain.

I don't know when there is a thin figure around me. It's better to stick to the landing. The umbrella in my hand is held high to shield Lu Haoting from the rain.

The rain was heavy, and the whole world was covered with a thick curtain. With the distance getting farther and farther, Tang Xin couldn't see clearly what the man who was holding the umbrella for Lu Haoting looked like.

However, the familiar figure and the unusual reaction of Yan beast made Tang Xin guess it almost in an instant.

Shen Fangfei.

Besides her, there won't be a second person who can make Yan beast have such a big reaction.

The two figures close together are getting smaller and farther as the car goes on, until they are completely submerged in the thick rain curtain.

Tang Xin looked at it, and his throat was bitter and astringent. He couldn't tell what it was like.

When the car turned into another lane, she closed her eyes tired, her eyes burning with pain

**********On the way back, Tang Xin was like a puppet who lost his soul. He nestled in Yan beast's arms without any sound. His eyes were confused and lax. He didn't know what he was thinking.

It wasn't until the car got off the viaduct, drove to the familiar street, and approached the apartment, that she finally had a reaction.

Long eyelashes slightly trembled a few times, raised eyes to look out of the car window, the voice was thick and dumb, "Mr. Luo, thank you for sending me back. The road is narrow and it's not easy to turn around. You stop at the gate of the community and put me down."Tang Xin said that he would go down from Yan beast.

Just move, waist was a huge force hooped, unable to move.

Yan beast tightly clasped Tang Xin's waist and looked ahead. His voice was as cold and hard as his jaw. "Back to the villa."

Tang Xin opened his mouth to retort, moved his lips, and finally said nothing. His expression sank in silence.

I can't bear the heavy rain. How can she feel that she has no strength to resist the heavy rain?

It's all in vain.

So, no more attempts to resist.

What's more, after getting out of the car, where can she go?

Back to the apartment?

Lu Haoting's personality is better understood than anyone else. He will not give up until the matter of Dihao group is solved.

Maybe he was already guarding the door of the apartment.

She can't go back.

If she can't go back to her apartment, her only place is to go to the government.

But she doesn't want to go to Philippine language. She doesn't want Yiyi to see her embarrassed ghost appearance. She doesn't want them to worry about themselves

Trembling eyelashes lift eyes, looked at the eyes of a man with dark eyes, Tang heart nose a sour, chest desolate, can not say the desolation.

She didn't expect that the only place she could go was around the culprit who made a mess of her life

**********Tang Yuan works the protagonist: Yan beast vs Tang Xin.

Yan beast did not disturb anyone, sent back lodson, holding Tang Xin directly into the bathroom.

Perhaps knowing that he had nowhere to go, Tang Xin gave up all resistance.

She was like a puppet who lost her life. She was manipulated by strict animals, took off her clothes and carried her into the bathtub filled with water.

The bathtub in the villa is very big, and it's not too crowded for two people to go in at the same time.

Yan beast took the man to her leg and poured shampoo into her hair. After rubbing it, she put it on her hair to clean Tang Xin.

his movements are very gentle, with slender fingers passing through wet hair, combing one by one, and then flushed the foam with a lotus head.

After washing her hair, Yan beast poured out the shower gel again and put it in the palm of his hand to cover the heat, and then he applied it to her body.

Hot air dense, the whole bathroom is trapped in the hazy, the air is thick aroma.

Tang Xin felt as if he was possessed by a devil. He sat still until Yan beast wrapped her with a bath towel, dried her hair, and gently put it on the bed. His lax eyes slowly began to focus on Yan beast, who was concentrating on cold compress on his ankle.

he had no clothes on. He only had a bath towel around his waist There are still wet traces of water, the head is also wet and not rubbed, the water drops from the tip of the hair, hit the shoulder blade, and then slowly down, into the strong and strong chest.

Although Yan beast was very careful and didn't let any water drop on her body, Tang Xin looked at the moisture on her chest with clear texture, and her skin felt a cold, as if the water drops had fallen on her body.

She didn't know why she had such a strange feeling. Was it space in her heart, cold in the air, or was the chill of the water falling on him?

Tang Xin doesn't know and doesn't want to know.

Trembling his eyelashes, he lowered his eyes awkwardly and moved his eyes. The rest of his eyes caught a glimpse of a large bruise on Yan beast's back.

Flashed in his head, in order not to let himself fall, rushed to hold his picture, Tang Xin put on the quilt hand, unconsciously clenched.

Tang Xin noticed that there were more injuries on his body, such as dense teeth marks, finger marks, and scratch marks on his jaw. Although the coagulated blood had disappeared because of cleaning, only the scarlet wound was left, but it was this small redness that was so dazzling in the light.

Tang Xin's chest is tight, the hand holding the sheet is squeezed more tightly, and the phalanx turns white.

Yan beast noticed her body's unusual tension, frowned and raised his head, "too cold?"

“……” Tang Xin did not speak, just more and more tightly lips.

Yan beast is used to her quiet, but also knows that she is in a mess now, and doesn't ask more questions, "bear with me. If I don't deal with it now, I'll get more swollen tomorrow."