His figure is still tall and long, so tall that people feel unreachable, and his handsome face is always as beautiful as a god and handsome.

The appearance of the man made the surrounding temperature plummet immediately, like a cold wind passing through, and the atmosphere was so oppressive that it was difficult to breathe.

The aura that comes out of his bones, as cold and noble as the king of the world, and not angry and arrogant, can easily shock the audience, control the overall situation, and make people willing to bow down.

Huang Xinying's eyes slowly moved up and fell on his face...

It's just that those cold and sharp eyes like eagles and falcons are shrouded in a layer of loneliness and sadness that people can't see through, and even suppress a trace of imperceptible joy?

Watching him walk towards her step by step, Huang Xinying unconsciously held her breath, her nerves tensed, as if every step he took was stepping on the tip of her heart.

looked away, wanted to look away but couldn't, just stared at him uncontrollably.

I don't know if it's her delusion, but I always feel that there is a heart-wrenching decadent aura and lifelessness in the cold aura released by the man.

As he gradually approached, she could clearly see that his handsome face was extremely handsome, and he was very thin, lined with his already aggressive facial features, and his lines became more and more sharp.

Moreover, the dark blue under his eyes is so obvious, and the corners of his mouth, the cyan stubble that he hasn't taken care of for a long time makes his whole person look like a sense of unkempt decadence.

And it is, it is.

Since she was inexplicably attacked, to this day, during this time, men have almost always isolated themselves, allowing themselves to constantly think nonsense, and they have no heart to take care of themselves at all.

Moreover, the pressure he has been under in the past few days has become heavier and heavier, which is enough to knock him down and crush him.

However, seeing the one he was wearing, the clothes with those women's lip red printed on them...

Huang Xinying narrowed her eyes, and her whole body suddenly became cold, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of rejection.

Her whole little face sank, and she could clearly feel that an evil fire suddenly grew wildly in the bottom of her heart, gradually spreading, and the fire was so crazy that it almost swallowed her reason.

Angry, she made an irrational move.

I saw that she unexpectedly closed the open canopy of the sports car, and not only that, but also raised all the windows and locked them.

After doing this series of actions, Huang Xinying felt that something was wrong, but she was afraid that he was coming to have a showdown with her, after all, he was surrounded by his people, and she drugged him at the beginning.

If there is a real conflict, she is weak, and she is alone, and she will definitely be outnumbered by them.

Thinking of this, Huang Xinying gave up restoring the state of the open top, and only slightly opened the window in her hand.

Seeing this, Ye Hanyu, who was still some distance away from her, felt a throbbing pain in her heart, she was so reluctant to see him?

The thin and cool lips couldn't help but evoke a touch of self-deprecation.

"Get out of the car!" He walked up to her, resisted the urge to tear the car door open with violence, pulled her out and hugged her fiercely in his arms, and opened his lips lightly.

The inherently coercive voice slowly overflowed, with a hint of trembling and hoarseness that only he could feel.

I don't know if I haven't heard his voice for too long, as soon as Ye Hanyu's cold and majestic voice came out, Huang Xinying's body trembled uncontrollably, and she inexplicably felt a sense of panic.