Chapter 50
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The two of them got into the car. Yun Jingting sat behind the steering wheel, but he did not start the engine immediately. Instead, he turned his face out of the window and did not say a word.
Mi Xaing 'er stole a glance at him. His face was as long as the Changbai Mountains, but his expression was much better than before. It seemed like her strategy of "being gentle" had worked.
As a woman, when facing such a strong man, it was best not to confront him head-on. The best strategy was to use gentleness to overcome strength.
She deliberately smiled submissively. "Head Of Yun, have you had lunch? Don't worry about how busy you are with work. You have to take care of your health!"
She had goosebumps when she said that.
However …
Yun Jingting seemed to enjoy it very much. Although his face was still tense, his eyes gradually softened, and his tall eyebrows fell.
He turned his head and looked at her from the corner of his eye. "Tsk, don't give me that pretentious act!"
His tone and expression were like that of a child in a fit of pique. Coupled with his strong and tall figure, it was very interesting.
Mi Xaing 'er almost laughed. She playfully stuck out her tongue. "Oh my, look at your temper!"
"What's wrong with my temper? Let me tell you, if someone angered me like this in the army, I would have gone up and kicked him!"
"How did I anger you?"
How did he anger you?
Yun Laohu almost blurted out that she was sitting with another man and even laughed!
It took him a lot of effort to swallow his words. After pondering for a while, he was shocked by his own rashness and childishness. He quickly lowered his head and searched for a pack of cigarettes in his pocket. When he took it out, it was already empty.
He cursed in a low voice. His rough hand squeezed the cigarette box into a ball and threw it into the back seat with a "pa" sound.
This time, Mi Xaing 'er did not dare to say anything.
She did not dare to say anything. It was not that she was afraid of him, but that the emotions in her heart were complicated. Seeing him like this made her feel a little "uncomfortable".
She attributed this feeling to gratitude.
Her eyes flickered. After a long time, she asked gently, "Why don't I get out of the car and buy you a pack of cigarettes?"
Yun Jingting turned to look at her. Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, her red lips were slightly pouted, and her moist eyes seemed to be misty. There was a girl's unique tenderness as she looked around. Her thin shoulders were leaning against the car window, and there was a hint of compromise.
Then, he heard Mi Xiang 'er's tactful tone. She easily and skillfully turned his anger into gentleness.
He only felt that there was a pool of spring water in his chest, rippling slightly. He didn't know why, but he just couldn't bear to throw a tantrum at her. His voice involuntarily lowered. "What are you doing in the county town?"
"It's the medicine for vaccination."
"Then why are you in a rainy street? That kind of place doesn't suit you."
His words were filled with concern, and Mi Xiang 'er naturally appreciated it. "I'm just looking around."
She saw that the man's emotions had eased a lot, so she was not so careful. "What about you? Why are you here?"
Yun Jingting did not answer. He wanted to ask about Ni Dahai and her school bag, but he suddenly felt that there was no need. As long as Mi Xaing 'er sat beside him, even if she did not do anything, she could calm his chaotic emotions. "I'm here to work in the county."
"What about Gu Dalong? Wasn't he here just now?"
"He's eating. I went to buy this …"
Yun Jingting twisted her body awkwardly in the chair. She took out a box from the backseat and placed it on Mi Xaing 'er's lap. She looked out of the window and did not look at her. "Here, it's for you."
"What is it?" Mi Xaing 'er looked down curiously. "Shoes."
She understood.
The man used lunch time to buy her a pair of shoes. It was the pair he mentioned in the note that she should change into. He was afraid that Mi Xaing 'er would not bear to spend money on it, so he bought it himself.
She felt her chest heat up, but she did not dare to look up. "How did you know my size?"
"Oh, it's simple." The man said calmly. "I told the salesperson about your figure. She said you're about 37, so I bought a pair of shoes that are half your size. If you're bigger, you can put a thick insole on it. It's warm and comfortable. It's better than squeezing your feet …"
His words were direct and simple. There were no fancy words, but every word was full of concern.
Mi Xaing 'er sat quietly with the shoe box in her arms. Her two thick black braids fell on her ample chest, and a few strands of messy hair brushed against the back of her jade-like neck. Between her slightly open collar, one could vaguely see her distinct collarbone. Coupled with her sharp chin and palm-sized face, she looked even more delicate and adorable. One could not take their eyes off her.
Yun Jingting looked at her carefully. Suddenly, he had an impulse. His protruding Adam's apple moved up and down twice. He raised his large hand gently and paused in mid-air for a moment. Then he quickly reached for Mi Xaing 'er's neck and tidied her messy hair.
Immediately …
The man's rough fingertips and warmth spread on her skin …
Mi Xaing 'er could not help but shrink her neck and lean her body against the window.
Yun Jingting frowned. "What are you doing?"
He suddenly leaned forward and pressed down on her unexpectedly …
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