Lucky to Have You Till the End

The window was lowered, and the man's sharp and handsome face appeared.

He didn't look at her, his thin lips pressed into a straight line under the tall bridge of the nose.

About seeing her stunned, he said coldly, "Get in the car."

Tang Xinyan pointed to her nose, "I, me?"

She is just one of his servants now. Will he kindly send her to buy coffee beans?

The man seemed to be not patient enough, his black sword eyebrows frowned, "Don't let me say it a second time."

The temper is really bad enough, no wonder the aunt said he was not easy to get along with—

After pursing her lips under the veil, she walked to the co-pilot, and as soon as she put her fingertips on the doorknob, his indifferent voice came, "Sit back."

Tang Xinyan was stunned, and then thought that he is now a person with a fiancée, and the position of the vice seat is naturally reserved for his closest person.

Endless sorrow and grief spread from her chest, and she lowered her eyelids and opened the door of the rear compartment.

The car was full of his smell, a touch of tobacco, a clean and clear smell.

During the period of morning sickness, she didn't like the smell of smoke, but after that period, during the period of his disappearance, she crazily missed the smell.

Through the rearview mirror of the car, she secretly looked at what he looked like while driving.

Silent and quiet, eyes are like midnight, deep and hard to argue, every line of the contour of the face is tight, as cold as a knife.

He was wearing a shirt and a waistcoat, and when he held the steering wheel with both hands, his shoulder blades were slightly convex, and the lines were perfectly displayed, full of masculine masculinity.

Even if he doesn't do anything, he exudes the powerful aura of a mature man, not anger or prestige, and makes people unconsciously intimidated.

Tang Xinyan did not notice her gaze, and had stayed on his face for a while.

The man didn't seem to like her looking and watching for a long time, raised his hand, and moved the rearview mirror.

Tang Xinyan's face flushed when she saw his actions.

She moved to the side of the car window, turned her head and lowered the window, but just as soon as a gap was lowered, the window was raised again.

Later, no matter how she pressed it, the car window couldn't be lowered.

She twisted her eyebrows, wondering, and suddenly found the man's hand on the car window main button.

Tang Xinyan felt very bored and took a deep breath. She said to the man driving with an ugly face, "Sir, would you please open the car window a bit?"

"I don't like the noisy sound outside." He didn't look at her, and his voice returned coldly.

Tang Xinyan, "..."

Well, this is his car. He has the right to call the shots. She is now a servant with no status. Whatever he likes, do it!

There was a dead silence in the carriage.

Mo Chi raised his hand and realigned the rearview mirror.

He raised his eyelids and looked at the woman in the back seat indifferently.

Her gray eyes were filled with bright water mist. Because he was wearing a veil, he could not see all her expressions, but the tears in her eyes could tell that she was very wronged.

He withdrew his gaze, he didn't think she was wronged, nor did he feel that her grievance could arouse his sympathy.

The phone vibrated, and when he saw Bai Zhi's call, he directly pressed the car phone without taking the maid behind him seriously.

Tang Xinyan heard Meng Baizhi's voice on the other end of the phone. Although a little hoarse, her tone was very gentle.