880 Out of Control (I)

This man has always been a master at bewitching people...

Even when he talks to you seriously, he has a flirtatious charm.

Qiqi's body was so tense that she didn't dare to look at him. She just whispered, "Let's go."

Tang Jue looked at her nervous look with amusement, "Is there a beast chasing you?"

"..."The one standing next to her is the beast.

Qiqi muttered in her heart, but didn't dare to say it.

She glanced at Tang Jue, but she still felt uncomfortable and wanted to turn her eyes away, but the next moment, she saw him suddenly leaning towards her. The charming face like a fairy was getting closer and closer to her...

The familiar fragrance was entangled with hers and wrapped around her nose. Qiqi's mind was blank for a moment. When she came to her senses, she subconsciously turned to the driver's seat and tried her best to avoid him. She raised her hands and pressed against his chest, wanting to push him out of the window in fear, "Tang Jue, don't..."

"Don't what?" He stopped and didn't move again, but instead held her hand in his palm.

His eyes fell on her little face, staring at her with a smile, his eyes full of spring love, with a bit of natural temptation, making people's heart beat unbearably.

Qiqi's mind was full of the passionate scenes under him in the morning, and she felt that his palm wrapped around her hand was very hot. For a while, the car became stuffy. She used a little force to pull out her hand, but he held it tightly, and she couldn't evacuate at all.

He leaned over again, getting closer and closer to her...

"Tang Jue, don't be at the door of my uncle's house..." She turned her face away and protested softly, but before she could finish her words, the next moment, a "click" sound cut off her words.

Her seat belt was buckled neatly by him.

Qiqi was stunned.

Then, she looked at the seat belt on her body, and then at him.

She understood, and was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to bury herself, and struggled to pull her hand out of his palm.

"What are you thinking about?" Tang Jue was in a good mood, laughing happily, and looked at Qiqi again before going around to the driver's seat. Qiqi felt that his last look was obviously making fun of her, and she was even more embarrassed. She just turned her face to the window and didn't look at him.

Her ears still felt a little hot.

Well, what are she thinking about!

————

The car drove all the way to Tangmen.

Qiqi sat in the co-pilot seat, blowing the wind outside the window. Several times, she couldn't help but secretly glance at the man beside her. The black shirt, on him, had a wild sexiness. It didn't conflict with the nobleness that was born in him, but blended perfectly.

"Tang Jue." Qiqi remembered something and called him softly.

"Yeah." Tang Jue's eyes were focused on the road ahead. He didn't open his lips, but just answered her from his throat.

"Don't come here anymore in the future."

Tang Jue then looked at her sideways.

"My uncle doesn't allow me to associate with you. As for the reason..." Qiqi said this, pursed her lips, turned her face away, and didn't say anything else.

Tang Jue looked at the tight profile and knew what she was thinking. His lips moved, wanting to say something, but in the end, he said nothing.

——

Along the way, the two were very quiet. The road was smooth at night, and he drove steadily and fast, so he arrived at the Tang family on the mountainside in 40 minutes.

At this point, the huge villa was already very quiet. There were only the housekeeper and several servants who were still waiting for Tang Jue.

Tang Jue took off his tie, and the servant took it over in a well-trained manner. Tang Jue glanced at the empty house, "Where is the young master?"

"The young master has fallen asleep." The housekeeper replied.

Tang Jue said "hmm" and walked in. Qiqi followed him. He turned around to look at her. Before he could speak, she said, "I'm a little tired, so let's go upstairs first..."

Tang Jue opened her lips, but before she could say anything, she hurried up the stairs as if she was escaping.

Looking at the back, Tang Jue's lips unconsciously rose.

The little rabbit has been caught. If he wants to escape now, can he still escape?

The housekeeper looked at the gradually disappearing figure, and then looked at the young master's expression, and sighed in his heart: This young master is probably really serious. In the past, he has never seen such a bright expression towards other girls.

————

Qiqi naturally did not enter Tang Jue's master bedroom, but the second bedroom where she lived last time.

Since the last time she came here, this place is now a different scene. The dressing room is filled with clothes of various styles. Qiqi knew that those were her size at a glance.

Next to the dressing room is a storage room, which contains all kinds of lenses.

What caught her eye the most was a retro camera placed in the most conspicuous position. It was a collection used by Master Seinas in the 1960s, and it had been treasured in an international museum.

During the time when Qiqi was blind, she always said that her biggest regret was that she had never seen this camera in person. Later, after she had surgery and regained her sight, she learned that the camera had been auctioned off at a high price, and she had no choice but to take a look.

Qiqi never expected that it was Tang Jue who bought this. Moreover, such a valuable thing was now within her reach.

Qiqi originally wanted to pick it up and take a closer look, but as soon as her hand touched it, she carefully retracted it, fearing that she would damage it.

Some precious things can only be viewed from a distance and not played with.

Moreover, if she really broke such a work of art, she could not afford to pay for it.

Qiqi walked around the storage room again before reluctantly walking out. From the dressing room, I took a set of pajamas and changed into them. Lying on the bed, looking at the unfamiliar ceiling, I felt a little dazed.

Before, I felt so categorically that I would never succumb to Tang Jue, but now...

She sighed and didn't want to think about it. When she closed her eyes and was about to fall asleep, she heard the anxious voice of the servant outside.

"I'm sorry, young master... the sheets you changed should still be in the laundry room. I'll find them for you right now."

"No, I'll go by myself."

"Are you going by yourself?" The servant was obviously very surprised.

The butler's voice intervened, "Young Master, that's not a place you should go to. It's better for me to go."

"Okay, stop being so nagging. Everyone, get out of the way."

The voices of these people sounded right at her door, and Qiqi could clearly hear the words "changed sheets".

They...were they talking about the sheet they changed from Tang Jue's bed at night?

Qiqi pondered for a moment, got up from the bed, and opened the door.

Outside the door, Tang Jue turned around and walked downstairs, with the housekeeper and servant following carefully.

"Tang Jue." Qiqi called him.

Her voice is very soft, soft, like a veil floating, and it sounds particularly comfortable at night.