good night warlord

Chapter 623

Ruyi Hutong

In the old residential area late at night, only a few dim street lights were still on, and the lights in the residential buildings were all turned off. The Bentley slowly stopped downstairs at unit 21.

Chi Xianmin parked the car, but did not notice any movement in the back seat of the car. He glanced at the back and found that the girl with a plain face was falling asleep leaning on the seat with her neck tilted.

His eyes flickered, and Chi Xianmin raised his hand to support his forehead, looking at the girl's peaceful sleeping face, not thinking.

According to what he knew about her, falling asleep in his car would definitely not be because she gave him a chance on purpose. There would only be one reason, that is, she was too tired.

She is currently in the process of intense filming for two plays, and she is a newcomer and actor who doesn't know anything yet, so the pressure is great, as you can imagine.

The man wanted to tease her, but thought that she might not have had a good rest for a long time, so he put out his thoughts.

Perhaps the man stared at her face with too much earnestness, Mo Nanzhi woke up not long after a doze, and was at a loss for a moment, but when she met the man's interested eyes, she instantly sobered up:

"It's already here? Have I been asleep for a long time? Why don't you wake me up when it's here?"

The man looked at her in a panic and wanted to get out of the car, as if he was a scourge, and couldn't help laughing:

"It's still more likable when you're asleep."

Mo Nanzhi paused when he opened the door, and realized that his old problem was repeated:

"Do you know that you are more likable when you don't talk?"

Playing flirtatiously with her as soon as you open your mouth, she can't afford this game.

Mo Nanzhi got out of the car, and Chi Xianmin's long legs also stepped down. His slender figure was stretched by the dim street lights, and Mo Nanzhi was stunned:

"I have already got home."

"I know, which floor do you live on?" Chi Xianmin looked at the dark corridor of the unit, and seriously doubted whether this environment could be lived in.

Mo Nanzhi waved his hand and said:

"Thank you for taking me back, I can go up by myself, and I won't bother Mr. Chi."

It's Mr. Chi again.

The man pursed his lips, and slowly stomped in front of Mo Nanzhi with his hands on his waist. The advantage of his height of 1.9 meters made him approach with a strong sense of aggression. Mo Nanzhi subconsciously backed away, but his back Leaning against the Bentley.

The man lowered his body, and Mo Nanzhi leaned back a little evasively, his eyes were full of vigilance. Chi Xianmin felt that the distance was close enough, so he opened his mouth and said:

"Who said they were going to take you upstairs."

Mo Nanzhi opened his mouth. Was he laughing at her for being affectionate?

Well, she misunderstood that he was planning to see her off when he got off the car.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard the man say:

"I'm thirsty. I've sent you back for such a long journey. Please ask me to go up and drink a glass of water."

The tone of the order?

And... is this any different from sending her upstairs?

"I... I went to the convenience store to buy bottled water..."

Mo Nanzhi carefully pointed to the 24-hour convenience store at the gate of the community.

The man approached her again, plausibly saying:

"I want to drink warm water to keep healthy."

Mo Nanzhi was so shocked that he really wanted to tell him loudly that 30 years old is the age for a man to be strong and strong. Have you never heard of 31 flowers for a man?

What kind of warm water to drink for health?Does that mean she will have to look for goji berries at home later?

Seeing the resentment on the girl's face, vivid and wonderful, the man smiled lowly in his throat:

"Isn't your grandpa at home? I'm just going up to drink a glass of water, and I'm not alone. Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

Mo Nanzhi couldn't argue. Last time, Qingyi said that this man was withdrawn, so he didn't talk much, did he?Where is the lack of words, she can't refute what has been said.

"What you said was just drinking water." Mo Nanzhi wanted to confirm.

The man looked at her solemn look, and the corner of his lips curled up:

"My purpose is to drink water, but if you have any other purpose, I can also consider it."

What purpose can she have? Her only purpose is to hope that this man can leave quickly, and it is best not to drink water.

If it wasn't for thinking that grandpa was at home, Gu Qingyi would never have agreed to bring this dangerous man home.

Two floors of the sensor lights in the corridor were broken, so Gu Qingyi took out her phone and turned on the flashlight function to lead the man upstairs.

The house is on the fifth floor, and the corridor is very narrow. Many residents piled up sundries, shoes, children's cars, garbage to be thrown away, and even a lot of recycled waste cartons and plastic bottles. The corridors looked messy and crowded, and there were all kinds of unpleasant smells.

Mo Nanzhi grew up in this environment and was used to it.

She was thinking about something, worried that if she went back and woke up her grandfather and saw that she was leading a man home, she might misunderstand this.

Uneasy, he didn't pay attention to the soles of his feet. He didn't know what he tripped over. He lost his balance in an instant. He was about to fall, and his waist was firmly hooked by a strong iron arm.

His whole body was pulled into a hard and warm chest, and through a thin shirt, Mo Nanzhi seemed to hear the steady and powerful heartbeat in his chest.

Breathing became hot.

Mo Nanzhi thanked in a panic:

"thanks……"

She wanted to push him away and stand firm, but the man didn't seem to want to let go. Instead, he tightened his grip on her, and even lifted him, bowing his head and blowing in her ear:

"May I take your slip just now as an invitation?"

slip?

Yes, she accidentally slipped just now, but where did she invite him?What did you invite him for?

Mo Nanzhi didn't know if she was in a hurry or was teased by his words, or if she was burned by the temperature of his chest. She felt that her face must be red now, and wanted to refute his tone loudly, but she was worried that night would If it gets too loud, it will wake up the neighbors, so I can only lower my voice:

"You're thinking too much, I just accidentally tripped over the cardboard box, so be careful, there's no light, the corridor is too dark."

She deliberately ignored the words he said about inviting, and she had already told him clearly in these words that the reason why she fell was not in line with the eight poles in his mind.

Chi Xianmin looked at her serious look, loosened the strength on her arm, and smiled softly:

"Thank you for the reminder, girl who lost her footing."

Mo Nanzhi couldn't help shaking when he heard the word "missed girl" which he was playing with.

What kind of evil is he doing?

Is there such a way to describe others as a girl who has lost her footing?

hateful.

Finally reached the fifth floor, Mo Nanzhi opened the door carefully, and moved lightly so as not to wake up the sleeping grandpa. After turning on the light, she turned around and lowered her voice to warn the man behind her:

"My grandpa doesn't sleep well, please keep your voice down, don't wake him up."

She waited until the man humbly agreed, and she let him in:

"Sit down first, I'll go to the kitchen and pour water for you."