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Chapter 10 Who He Is

BMW slowly moved to his side, the man in the car lowered the window, and his voice sounded low on a quiet night, “Sign in to the car.”

Who is he?

She and he were not in the slightest now, and if not for Jacky Xia's betrayal, she wouldn't even care about him that night.

“Log in the car.” The man continued muttering, but his voice was clearly softer.

At the bar, several people came out one after another, all looking at this scene strangely. Wendy Zhong even heard a whisper from a bartender offering XO, “Wendy, you guys know each other?”

“I don't know, don't talk nonsense.” Wendy Zhong smiled shyly, “Lina, can you give me a ride?”

“Umm...” Lina glanced doubtfully at the luxurious BMW, and seemed to refuse.

Wendy Zhong was really angry, and Michael Ling really hurt him a lot. Seeing Lina's embarrassment, she whispered, “No need, you go first.”

After hearing Wendy no longer needed to, Lina left as quickly as possible.

Seeing the people leaving one by one, Wendy Zhong was still waiting for the taxi, damn, he seemed to be very unlucky when he met Michael Ling.

As he walked away, his legs became even more painful. The dim street lights accompanying him walked alone on this quiet night. Only the sound of cars passing by is on this lonely night.

From the side, the car was always following her step by step, she could not run away from the luxury car, so she could only let her car follow her.

Seeing the taxi coming, Wendy Zhong hurriedly gestured, the taxi slowed down, but when he saw the BMW next to him, he sped up and left without stopping at all.

Wendy Zhong could not take it anymore. He stopped and yelled at the man in the car window: “Master, now it is not me who teases you, but you who teases me.” His car followed him like this, even if there was a taxi, the taxi wouldn't take him, and thought the young couple had a fight.

But he and Michael were really just passersby, Wendy did accidentally get in the wrong car once in a while, but this time, she didn't want to.

“Log in to the car,” said the man again, with an indescribable snobbish tone in his tone.

That dominance made Wendy Zhong very upset, “Hei, go, don't follow me.” She was so tired that she walked all night, and now she wanted to go back to the dorm and sleep in bed. Very sleepy.

“Come in the car,” he insisted, he did not leave if Wendy did not get in the car.

Was this guy waiting for her outside the bar for one night just to get her into his car?

Thinking of him, Wendy was scared to be with Michael that night.

He could not hide it, a feeling of helplessness quickly swept over Wendy Zhong's nerves, and for a moment he really wanted to rush him to give him a few slaps.

If he doesn't tell her ‘impulsive is a devil’, he'll hurry.

He kept limping at crossroads, he walked in the deepest part, as far as he could, just as he regretted that he would walk back to school tonight, he was suddenly strangled by someone, then quickly stuffed into the seat next to the black BMW.

“Click..” Michael Ling even tied his seat belt.

Michael remained silent, ignoring his murderous angry eyes, slowly running the car, and then speeding away, that direction made him wonder where he would take Wendy, “Hey, Michael, to, what the hell is going on? ”

“Diam.” He growled, obviously, and his mood did not seem to be good.

How could this happen, would he not allow her to protest if she kidnapped him?

As soon as he reached out, he would turn the steering wheel, “Stop, I want to get off.”

His body swayed a little, but he immediately stabilized the car, Wendy Zhong, “You already don't want to live huh?”

“Engine, but only if you stop and I go down.”

“OK, let's die together.”

He thought he was joking, but soon, Wendy Zhong was frightened, Michael Ling was racing the car so fast, and his speed was so fast that he Wendy forgot to get down from the car. He just yelled, but fortunately in the late night, there were not many cars on the road, only one two passed by, otherwise he felt completely dead and scared to death.

“hah…. Huh...” The stimulus of fear is unparalleled and difficult to explain. If Michael keeps driving like this, he'll go crazy.

But as he turned the corner, Michael Ling turned normal. The car was moving at a constant speed, and started playing soothing light music. Michael Ling drove the car with a happy spirit. Wendy was terrified, even with the AC in her car, she was sweating.

“This.” The dark checkered handkerchief was handed to him with a faint fragrance.

Unknowingly reaching out to pick it up, Wendy's body felt extremely sticky and uncomfortable.

He wiped his sweat and realized that the car had stopped. The complex gate slowly opened, and he panicked. “Where is this?”

“My apartment,” he said briefly, ignoring his panic altogether.

The car quickly entered the luxury complex. When parked in the parking lot, the man opened the door for her, and then opened the seatbelt for her in a confused state. “Come, let's go home.”

Words ‘mari rumah’, as if the place they were going to go now was their home both. He heard the word ‘home’, his heart warmed, and suddenly Wendy was waiting for him, his house, how long he had not known what it was like.

He never had a home.

Standing in the elevator, from the first floor to the top floor, Michael Ling pulled out the key and opened the door. The living room was too big, it looked like a large school classroom. Michael guided her to sit on the sofa. He glanced at Wendy's feet and then poured her a cup of tea and water and gave it to Wendy. “MINum.”

From start to finish, Wendy felt like a Michael doll, “Michael Ling, what are you doing?”

He lifted the tea cup, blew the hot steam out of the tea cup, and then said in a mist of fog: “Be my lover.”

Words just now, making Wendy Zhong's head like a fried shallot, Wendy looked at him involuntarily, leaving only a shock in her brain.

The man sipped tea and put one hand in front of him, “Why, don't you want?”