Shi Yanyang’s hand forced her to pull her, and Tong Yan was rudely thrown into the car.

He doesn't usually look like a good guy like Luo Yibei. At least, his appearance sometimes feels quite warm.

However, a rude, like a change of personal, overbearing, strong, can not resist.

The eyes are so cold that she dares to resist, and she will let her die without a place to die.

Tong Yanqi and the seven evils fell in the car, shocked and looked at him standing outside the car, so angry that his body was shaking.

Didn't he drink so much wine?

Where is the strength?

Tong Yan resentfully looked at him and wanted to curse people. "Shi Yan Yang, you!"

However, his eyes ran into him, and he looked at his eyes as if he could tear her eyes apart. She silently swallowed back if she did not export.

Sinking and breathing, swallowing up the words of this preparation, she said coldly, "I have not said goodbye to others!"

"They saw you and I left, I don't want to bother!" Shi Yanyang slammed the door on her side and sat around the front of the driver's seat.

Sideways help Tong Yan tie the seat belt on her body, the throttle under the foot slammed, and the black sports car slammed out of the distance.

His series of actions, in one go, even the details of the seat belt have not been forgotten.

Not at all like drunken people.

Tong Yan just didn't react at the beginning, thinking that he had drunk so many cups, and then looking at the speedometer, her face changed.

"Shi Yang, you stop! Parking! Change me to open!"

"I said parking, did you hear it? You are called drunk driving! Do you know drunk driving?"

"You don't want me to die!"

"Are you crazy? Slow down!"

"How much wine did you drink in the end? What kind of wine is crazy at night?"

Tong Yan was very annoyed with his behavior. After a long time, his eyes fixed on the road ahead, and if he had not yet exported, he suddenly swallowed it back.

I can remember the way back to the villa...

Where is such a person like a drunken person?

Tong Yan’s head banged like something was blown up.

He is not drunk!

What about all the behavior tonight?

His eyes turned to him, looking at the lipstick that had not been wiped off at the corner of his mouth. Her face was slightly white.

There is one in my heart, but she does this to her. What does he think of her?

Tong Yan’s heart was like a splash of cold water, and the feeling of joy all night was suddenly washed away.

Stiff sitting in the passenger seat, her eyes falling on the night sky outside, and she did not say a word later.

There are a lot of stars in the night sky tonight. Under the dark night, the stars are full of a full moon. The picture of the stars and moons is a good sign of peace. However, Tong Yan does not feel the slightest warmth.

He and her seem to suddenly return to the seven years ago, Shi Yanyang misunderstood the cup of wine prepared for Tiro Yibei.

He always made all sorts of things that made her misunderstand, which made her moths send themselves into the fire.

However, after waiting for him for seven years, there was not even a word of love between the two.

Between him and her, it seems like one after another of the annual rings, ambiguous, alienated, embarrassing, and recurring, so repeatedly and year after year.

Now the child's face is only in his twenties, not big, but for the girl, can you wait for a few such seven years?

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