Nan Xiaoxi, you always know how to control me.
He was angry and regretful, but now he had no choice but to cooperate with her.
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On the rugged mountain road from Daqili to the Laotian border, two powerful off-road vehicles were driving fast on the winding road at night, one in front and one behind.
In a car at the back, a woman in a white home dress with long seaweed-like hair had her eyes tightly closed, unwilling to open them, but her beautiful brows were tightly furrowed, and her lips were tightly bitten by her teeth, as if she was trying her best to endure.
Next to her, a man in business casual attire, still as elegant as the breeze under the forest, said nothing, but leaned sideways, having watched her twisted and angry face all the way, but he could never get enough of it.
"Are you done yet?" Finally, the little woman couldn't bear it anymore. She opened her eyes and glared at him fiercely with her beautiful eyes filled with deep anger.
Cha Mu then raised his eyebrows, gently touched his nose with his right index finger, and smiled, "Are you still angry?"
This man is extremely contradictory, strange yet inexplicably harmonious.
When he is silent, he looks like a handsome young man from a wealthy family, with a noble and proud appearance. But when he speaks, especially when he is angry, just looking at you indifferently is like being stared at by a poisonous snake spitting its tongue, which makes people feel creepy.
When he deliberately lowers his posture to coax you, he seems like a good-tempered and elegant brother, as if he can endure any anger as long as he can make you happy.
Just like now, he didn't feel the slightest bit of embarrassment or anger from being glared at. Instead, he just smiled softly and asked gently, "How can I calm down?", just like when he used to comfort himself as a child.
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