Don't cry, baby. I'll punish you tonight.

The car hadn't been driving for a few minutes when Wei Zhengming suddenly received a call. He said to her in the passenger seat, "Qinghuan, I'm sorry, I have to go home. It's not on my way, so I'll let Yan Lang take you home."

Lin Qinghuan: ???

It’s He Yanlang again.

"Teacher, don't bother him, I..."

The red sports car in front had stopped with its hazard lights on, and He Yanlang got out from the driver's seat.

"Yan Lang, Qing Huan will trouble you."

"It's okay, just on your way."

Lin Qinghuan stood on the road, watching Wei Zhengming's car drive away. In the end, only he, He Yanlang, and the street lights were left on the empty road.

She did not get into He Yanlang's car, but sat under a street lamp nearby, opened her mobile phone app to hail a taxi, and the street lamp stretched her shadow very long.

"Do you want to go up or not?" He Yanlang asked her.

Lin Qinghuan turned her face away and didn't look at him.

I can’t get a taxi, there are no cars, and no one accepts the order.

In the dormitory group, Yan Xia tagged her again.

[Yan Xia: @Lin Qinghuan, will you come back tonight? ]

【Lin Qinghuan: Picture x5】

She sent several photos of the meeting to the group to prove that she was really just there to participate in the cultural and creative project and not do anything else.

【Lin Qinghuan: The meeting just ended. 】

She didn't know if she could get a taxi, and if she couldn't, she would have to go back to the B&B.

He Yanlang lit another cigarette and leaned against the car to smoke. His deep voice was quite suitable for telling horror stories, and it was full of atmosphere. "I heard that a criminal case happened here a few days ago. A passing woman had her internal organs dug out and thrown into the bushes."

She pretended not to hear.

He Yanlang put out his cigarette and said, "Not going in, right?" He got into the driver's seat and started the engine. Through the rearview mirror, he saw Lin Qinghuan running towards him. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the next second, Lin Qinghuan opened the door of the sports car.

She still didn't dare look at him.

He came closer, and she panicked and tried to dodge. He stopped at her lips, his warm breath filled the air, "Seat belt."

He fastened her seat belt.

The car started and he ran towards the city.

She looked at the time three times, but He Yanlang still failed to run back before the dormitory door closed. The message in the dormitory group stopped at 22:59.

[Yan Xia: @林清欢 Huanhuan, you can't come back tonight, right? ]

It is now 23:13. Lin Qinghuan chooses to ignore Yan Xia's message and pretends not to have seen it.

He Yanlang said, "It's past 11 o'clock, and I can't go back to the dormitory."

"Just leave me here, I'll go get a room."

"Check in? Do you have your ID with you?"

She didn't bring it. Which good person would bring their ID card when going out?

"No?" He Yanlang saw through her embarrassment at a glance, "Then how do you open it?"

"It's none of your business?" She went to pull the car door and found it was locked. "Open it, I'll find a way myself."

"Teacher Wei has entrusted you to me. I must be responsible for your safety." He turned the car around and drove towards the residential area. "Stay at my house for one night. It's nearby."

"I do not want!"

He didn't bother to listen to her.

The car stopped in the basement. Lin Qinghuan didn't get out of the car. He threw the key to her and said, "Are you afraid of me? Go upstairs and sleep. I'll go get a room."

She looked at him suspiciously.

"1002, go up!"

"Are you sure?" Lin Qinghuan asked.

"Stop talking nonsense!" He pressed the door button impatiently and signaled Lin Qinghuan to get out of the car.

She got out of the car, half believing and half doubting, and walked towards the elevator with the key in her pocket. She looked back again and again, but He Yanlang definitely did not catch up with her.

This is the most expensive building in Beijing, with two households per floor. Lin Qinghuan opened the door and didn't expect He Yanlang to live in such a big house alone. It was even bigger than hers, about 200 square meters.

The house is simply designed in Italian light luxury style, and is elegant and generous. It also has a large panoramic floor-to-ceiling window balcony. At this moment, the night view of the entire Beijing city is right at her feet.

He Yanlang must have often sat on this sofa and overlooked the city. There was even a book left on the sofa.

She wondered if it was too much to live in his house and not let him in.

She took out her cell phone and remembered that Yan Xia had shared He Yanlang's business card in the group during the day, so she wanted to find it and add him as a friend to ask.

Well... in the group, she hasn't replied to Yan Xia's message yet, so she might as well reply now.

【Lin Qinghuan: I couldn’t get a taxi, so I stayed in a B&B. 】

At this time, a strange phone call came in. She was suspicious for a moment and pressed the answer button.

He Yanlang's pleasant voice sounded, "Are we there yet?"

Lin Qinghuan was surprised, "How do you have my phone number?"

He said "hmm" lightly, without giving her a clear answer, "You can use everything in the house as you like, don't be restrained, treat it like your own home. Are you hungry now? I'll order takeout for you."

"You...where are you..." Lin Qinghuan asked cautiously.

"In the car."

"Didn't you go to a hotel and sleep there?" she continued to ask.

"I seem to have forgotten my ID card at home."

"Then come up and get it."

"no need!"

"Why...why?"

He Yanlang sighed, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

But when he called her name, Lin Qinghuan thought it sounded particularly nice, "Lin Qinghuan, aren't you afraid of me?"

He knew her name was Lin Qinghuan.

"Who...who is afraid of you! Just come up, take your ID card and leave." Lin Qinghuan said.

"Well... okay!" He played with the ID card in his hand, a triumphant smile appeared in his cunning eyes, then he opened the driver's door, casually threw the ID card on the driver's seat, and walked towards the elevator comfortably.

jingle...

Lin Qinghuan opened the door, and what came into view was He Yanlang's enchantingly handsome face. She swallowed unconsciously, thinking he was such a loser.

"Does it look good?" He Yanlang saw all his movements.

She looked away, blushing as he flirted with her, her heart pounding, "Leave as soon as you find your ID card."

This woman adapted really quickly and immediately treated his house as her territory.

interesting!

He pretended to look around the room, his mind already filled with colorful junk, and whatever he thought of came to him wherever he went.

The sofa in the living room can't be left alone for a while.

Then he walked to the balcony again. He used to think that the night view of Beijing was boring, but today he felt it was particularly beautiful. He decided not to miss the balcony.

This wine cabinet bar is also very romantic.

After the first round, take a shower and continue in the bathtub.

...

Lin Qinghuan followed him around the entire house, but he couldn't find his ID card.

"Think about it again, where did you put it?"

He Yanlang turned around, and Lin Qinghuan felt that the way he was thinking seriously about the colored waste just now was probably thinking about where to put the key?

He shook his head helplessly, "I can't remember."