"Yeah." Zhang Moyan met Jin Xueyang's gaze calmly, her tone gentle but firm, and her answer concise and to the point.
Jin Xueyang was truly impressed: "Zhang Moyan, you're really pushing your luck. I knew you were thick-skinned after drinking, but I didn't expect you to be this thick-skinned!"
"Xiao Jin!" Sister Ling stopped Jin Xueyang from speaking without thinking, "How can you say that about a girl?"
Xiao Xingyu smiled and glanced down at the person beside him. He was very magnanimous. "I don't think she's thick-skinned. She was just frightened by your yelling, Reporter Jin! Okay, I'll take her there," he said, extending his hand to Xiao Wa. "Here, the car keys."
Xiaowa put the key in his hand: "Brother Yu, let me drive?"
Xiao Xingyu grabbed the keys and said, "Why are you driving? Go take the subway!"
Xiaowa was puzzled: "Huh?"
Xiao Xingyu yelled, "It's time to get off work!"
"Oh." Xiaowa suddenly felt that he was a person who was excluded from the plot.
Xiao Xingyu turned and reached out to Zhang Moyan, who was two steps away from him. After a half-second of hesitation, he finally put his hand on her arm. He pulled her and said to Sister Ling, "Madam, please help reporter Zhang to my car." Then he said to Jin Xueyang, "That's it. Give her to me and we'll meet at her house."
Zhang Moyan was settled in the back seat of the G-Class. Sister Ling put her bag beside her legs and was saying something like "go back and have a good rest" when a bar waiter ran over from across the street and said that there was a customer looking for her in the store. Sister Ling had no choice but to hurriedly say a few words of thanks to Xiao Xingyu and left in a hurry.
Xiao Xingyu watched Sister Ling cross the road, then turned around and went to the back seat to open the door. Zhang Moyan was leaning back quietly in the seat with her eyes closed.
Her head drooped slightly on the back of the seat, her long hair cascading down to cover half of her body, her feathery eyelashes flattened under her thin eyelids, she had lost her usual indifferent look and appeared very peaceful and gentle. If she hadn't been holding a bottle of wine in her hand, she wouldn't have looked like someone who was drunk at all.
Xiao Xingyu bent down and reached into the car to fasten her seat belt, then took a cushion from behind the seat, unzipped it and unfolded a thin blanket, which he covered Zhang Moyan with from her shoulders, tucked into her hands, and gently grasped her wrist through her sleeve, pulling the wine out of her hand.
"Mine." Zhang Moyan murmured and opened her eyes to fish it out, but her hands were weak and she only had time to grab the bottom of the bottle.
Xiao Xingyu smiled and coaxed softly: "I won't take it away. I'll put it next to you so that it won't fall on the road."
The lights in the car were dim, and at a very close distance, the man's eyes were as bright as stars.
Just like last time, in this car, she saw that vague, illusion-like glimpse.
It is as moist and clear as spring water, yet as gorgeous as flowing light. After looking at it for a long time, it makes people feel moved.
So pretty...
At this moment, Zhang Moyan suddenly understood everything, just like the Big Bang of the universe and Pangu creating the world and the martial arts loser opening up his Ren and Du meridians. His aesthetic sense suddenly reached the level of Jin Xueyang, and he could see the sky through the fog.
It turns out he is so handsome.
He has a handsome face, two sword-like eyebrows, a pair of peach blossom eyes with slightly upturned corners, a nose as straight as a knife, and lips shaped like petals... His features are chiseled, his facial features are bold and colorful, and he is breathtakingly beautiful.
If human beings were really molded one by one by Nuwa, then the man in front of him must be Nuwa's showpiece... Zhang Moyan thought.
She let go of his hand in a daze, and Xiao Xingyu placed the wine and bag next to her and covered them together under the thin blanket.
After tidying up the corners of the quilt, Xiao Xingyu raised his eyes to her and said, "Go get some sleep. I'll call you when we get home."
The sound is pleasant.
Zhang Moyan nodded. The quilt on her body made her feel like she was back in swaddling clothes. Xiao Xingyu's eyes just now seemed like her mother, no, her father, no, her brother (in fact, she didn't have one)... Oh, she didn't know what he looked like, but in short, he was a family member, and she felt very safe!
Xiao Xingyu thought Zhang Moyan was asleep during the rest of the trip, but she wasn't. During the twenty minutes or so from Yifei Bar to Yunshan Homestead, Zhang Moyan was completely captivated by the shock of recognizing a handsome man.
As expected of the male protagonist in her novel, he is different.
What did the Buddha say? Every person who appears in our lives does not appear without reason. All encounters in this life are the result of karma. Good people come to help you, and bad people come to save you.
It is obvious that Xiao Xingyu is the one who helped her. This is a good start. Her aesthetic taste is improving!
Jin Xueyang was driving on the road when a stupid car with high beams on came from the opposite direction. In order to avoid the glaring light, he changed lanes to the right. He remembered what Teacher Xiao said, "The traffic rules are for you to obey"... Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed through his mind!
Traffic rules?
WOC!
Teacher Xiao is driving under the influence!
Even though he only drank half a glass of red wine, the Road Traffic Safety Law doesn't apply to him. If he's caught, his driver's license will be suspended for six months...
Let us pray silently for Teacher Xiao.
Xiao Xingyu drove around Yunshan Garden for ten minutes but still couldn't find a suitable parking space.
These old neighborhoods have very few fixed parking spaces, so 80% of drivers rely on getting home early from work and relying on luck. A Saturday like today is considered quite good, as some families haven't returned from activities yet, so there are still a few parking spaces. Unfortunately, they're not good enough to accommodate Xiao Xingyu's massive vehicle.
Zhang Moyan had the impression that Teacher Xiao had a bad temper. She was worried that if they continued to drive around, he would get angry, so she quietly suggested, "Teacher Xiao, just drop me off. You don't have to stop."
Xiao Xingyu's eyes met hers in the rearview mirror, and they passed by each other as he continued to patrol the parking space. "How can that be? Reporter Jin handed you over to me, so I have to do my duty. If I don't send you home and something goes wrong, won't he fight me to the death?"
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