Chapter 283
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There were more than a dozen top-notch Land Rovers parked outside the set, all of them black. That person only liked black and camouflage.
However, in front of the dozen or so black cars, there was an extremely eye-catching red Silby.
That was hers.
It used to be her favorite car.
That Silber was not only a sports car, but also a snowmobile. Its wide wheels and low body allowed it to gallop freely on the snow and ice.
Other than the Maybach concept car named "Fantasy", there was no other car that could compare to its beautiful streamline.
But at this moment, it was being ridden by that man.
She felt an inexplicable sense of anger.
Why didn't she think of driving the car directly into the room?
Seeing Jing Qian come out, the man's bodyguard immediately stepped forward and said respectfully to Jing Qian, "Miss Jing, our master is waiting for you in the car."
"Got it."
Before the bodyguard could even say 'please', Jing Qian had already walked towards the red Silber with a cold expression on her face.
The bodyguard was speechless.
Was she his savior?
Why did it feel like she was his enemy?
Jing Qian stood in front of Silber, and the two bodyguards in front of the car immediately moved aside.
Jing Qian didn't reach out to pull the door handle, because she couldn't open it. This car had been modified by her, so she could enter with her face.
Soon, the door was opened from the inside, and the bodyguard at the door bowed and said, "Miss Jing, please come in."
Inside the car, the man was sitting in the driver's seat. Although he didn't stand up, his figure that almost filled the entire seat was enough to prove that he was tall and slender.
The man was wearing a meticulously ironed black suit that didn't fit in with the sports car, and the shirt of the same color highlighted his mature and steady aura.
His straight nose looked perfect from the side, and as Jing Qian looked at the man's side profile, she could see the pair of starry eyes that were filled with excitement.
He was a little thinner than before.
His sunken eye sockets accentuated the outline of his face.
His eyes were long and narrow, but they weren't small. Instead, every stroke of his eyes had a deep, rich color.
The moment he saw her, his eyes, which were usually as resolute as an eagle's, overflowed with a rarely seen blurriness.
His fingers were slender and fair, with distinct joints. At this moment, she was gently stroking the steering wheel. Jing Qian felt goosebumps all over his body.
There was no doubt that the man had become much more haggard.
Was it because of her?
However, the amount of gratitude and love she had for this man in the past was equal to the amount of disgust and hatred she felt towards this man.
The two of them stared at each other.
Now that he had been reborn, there was no love or hatred.
Anyway, he wouldn't be able to recognize him. To him, she was a stranger.
It was the same for her.
"Who are you? Why are you looking for me? "
Seeing that Du Yancheng was silent, Jing Qian spoke first.
If she had known that this man would come to her with such fanfare, she would not have saved that old man.
Troublesome!
Du Yancheng looked at the girl who was standing casually in front of his car door with a trace of impatience in her eyes.
Her facial features were very beautiful.
Extremely beautiful.
Her thick eyebrows, which were not long and thin, made her look like a gentle rabbit. However, her innate temperament made her exude a faint heroic spirit.
Her eyelashes were thick and curly, and her eyes were deep. The corners of her eyes were curved downwards, and the ends of her eyes were upturned with a touch of charm.
Typical peach blossom eyes.
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