The man did not respond and still stared at the front with expressionless face.

Jiang Manqing was even more panicked.

"Jiang Yuchen!" She subconsciously wanted to push the door, "Stop! I want to go home! Park!"

"Sher—"

Braking sounds.

Car parked.

It was not until then that the man turned to look at her.

Four eyes are opposite.

His eyes were deep and unsightly, and no one could see through them. It was like a whirlpool, pulling people into it.

His heartbeats very fast, Jiang Manqing unconsciously clutches the seat belt with one hand: "You..."

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you," Jiang Yuchen interrupted her coldly, without a trace of unnecessary expression on her face. "I won't go to places you don't want to go. It takes up at most an hour for you. After that, I will get off in the city center and will not take you back to where you live."

If you look closely, you will find that there is a faint sense of self-deprecating feeling in his expression at this moment.

Jiang Manqing didn't notice it, she just understood what he meant.

He had known that she had moved, and he knew that she would not want him to know her current address, although he could always find it if he wanted.

He is exchanging conditions and is also a threat.

Either give him an hour, or he personally sends her home, but he won't guarantee what will happen after he gets home.

Jiang Manqing suddenly bit her lip.

asshole!

He always forces himself like this!

But the man withdrew his gaze.

The next second, the car restarted and moved forward smoothly.

The car returned to quiet again.

Closed his eyes, and the repulsion and defense in his heart were still there. Jiang Manqing clenched his fists, not daring to be careless, and even more afraid to relax his vigilance.

She didn't believe his words.

only……

She knew even more that she couldn't hide, so he wanted her for an hour. No matter how hard she struggled to resist and refused, he would use his means to make her finally compromise.

It is this kind of deep understanding that makes her less powerless and want to hide far away.

She didn't know what else she could do.

No one speaks.

Unable to withstand this depressing atmosphere, Jiang Manqing simply lowered the car window and blew in from the wind, trying to blow away the dullness in her chest.

The scenery retreats, and everything you see becomes stranger.

Uncontrollably, Jiang Manqing's clenched fists became tighter and tighter, and his heart became even more panicked.

However……

She didn't expect that he did what he said this time, and even more so that he didn't take her to any place she didn't want or reject, just drove her silently on the sparsely populated road.

He didn't say a word throughout the whole process.

When the car finally drove onto the elevated road towards the city center, the time was not much, just one hour.

Half an hour later.

The car arrived in front of the Dijing Club located near the city center.

The moment the car stopped, Jiang Manqing's heart that had been hanging all the way not only did not return to its original position, but was instead hung in mid-air.

"Jiang Manqing."

A sudden sound stimulated Jiang Manqing's nerves to tense suddenly, as if they would break at any time.

My heart became nervous as well.

She held the seat belt and did not turn to look at him.

So are men.

"You have a night show tomorrow night, and the work is about ten o'clock," Jiang Yuchen looked ahead with a faint expression, "At twelve o'clock, I'll wait for you in Di Jing. There is my room on the top floor, you know."

With a "bang", the tense string broke.

The blood on his face faded instantly, and Jiang Manqing refused without thinking: "I can't..."

"Let's have a good talk."

The words were interrupted by the man.

Not to be argued.

However, Jiang Manqing's brain buzzed, where could he hear it?

"I won't come!" She shouted in a hoarse voice and refused.

What are you talking about?

There was nothing to talk about between her and him!

Jiang Yuchen was not surprised at all.

It was so slightest that he cursed himself, and his self-deprecating intention became stronger. He spoke again and his voice became even more indifferent: "Tomorrow night, after the talk, I will stop entangling as you wish."

Jiang Manqing's breathing suddenly stopped.

Jiang Yuchen turned his head and saw her expression that she had not had time to take it away. He spoke out the rest of the words with a faint, emotional ups and downs: "Ji Weiran is not in Qingcheng, I will ask Xia Wan and Huo Qing to come and witness, witness what I said, witness... I will not do anything to you."

As the words fell, his seat belt was unbuttoned.

When Jiang Yuchen opened the door, he bent down and walked out without looking back, and he was straightforward.

Duliu Jiang Manqing sat in the passenger seat in a daze.

In the rearview mirror, his figure gradually drifted away.

The first time, she felt that his back was a little lonely.

a long time.

Jiang Manqing finally moved, as if she had just gained some consciousness. She untied the seat belt on her body in a daze and moved to the driver's seat, and then drove away.

The car is driving very slowly.

It was twenty minutes later when I returned to the apartment.

The apartment was not turned on, it was very dark and quiet. Jiang Manqing did not notice any difference. After changing into home slippers, she entered the bedroom.

Take a bath, take a skin care, and sleep.

As usual, it seems like something is different.

That night, Jiang Manqing was lying on the bed and tossing and unable to sleep.

She couldn't tell why.

...

The next day.

Although she did not have a good rest, Jiang Manqing did not bring her personal emotions to work. She still filmed as seriously as usual, striving to be better every day than the previous day.

She was still the same as before, and she would never look in Jiang Yuchen unless necessary.

"Click—"

Another scene is over.

Jiang Manqing breathed a sigh of relief without hesitation, thanked Ding Yi and walked to her resting place. The next scene was not hers, and she planned to carefully observe how Ding Yi acted.

Before she got close, she suddenly felt the look of the staff around her looking at her... strange.

She frowned.

"Manqing..." Deng Yin cried and walked up to her hand, holding her, "I'm sorry, Manqing, I'm sorry..."

Jiang Manqing was confused, but still cheered up and asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Deng Yin's face was full of annoyance, and a mist of water vapor appeared in her eyes: "I...you look at this first...I'm sorry Manqing..."

Jiang Manqing suspiciously took the cell phone she handed over.

Several pushes with similar titles immediately caught your eye-

"Mysterious boyfriend stayed in the boudoir overnight, and the newly-received little flower Jiang Manqing's relationship was exposed again!"

"Little Flower Jiang Manqing and her mysterious boyfriend have another night party, staying in the boudoir, and sweetness is upgraded!"
To be continued...