C20 Wait for Her One Night

Zhong Wanqiu was really afraid that Leng Muxun would come and torture her again, but unexpectedly he did not call her again. After drinking a bottle of red wine, he quietly left. When she discovered that he was already gone, she thought that he went to the VIP room.

Zhong Wanqiu was very busy. She worked hard to socialize and she felt that the money she used her own work to exchange for was not shameful. When she finally got off work, she was so tired that her legs were weak. She walked back and forth for an entire night. Her legs were still injured, but she had only taken anti-inflammatory medicine.

Zhong Wanqiu walked out of Wind Space tiredly. The summer breeze on her body made her feel extremely comfortable. She liked this kind of wind. It was much more comfortable than the air conditioner in the bar.

It was already so late, so it was impossible for her to wait for the bus. She looked around, hoping to meet a taxi as soon as possible. But at that moment, a black BMW suddenly drove out of the parking lot. She felt that it was somewhat familiar.

Could it be Leng Muxun?

Zhong Wanqiu turned her face away and did not look at the car. She only hoped that a taxi would pass by quickly.

However, the neon lights were flashing in the dark night. There was not even a taxi passing by.

The BMW slowly drove to her side. Leng Muxun rolled down the window. His low voice rang in the quiet night, "Get in the car."

Who was he? Could it be that she got in the car just because he asked her to?

He and she did not have a relationship at half past thirty. If it was not for Xia Jingxuan's betrayal that night, she would not have bothered with him at all.

"Get on the car." Leng Muxun continued to speak in a low voice, but his tone was obviously gentler.

In the bar, people came out one after another. They looked at this scene strangely. Zhong Wanqiu even heard their whispers. When a girl passed by, she said in a gossipy manner, "Qiu, so you guys know each other?"

"I don't know him. Don't speak nonsense." Zhong Wanqiu smiled in embarrassment, "Qing, can you give me a ride?"

Qing hesitated and glanced at Leng Muxun's luxurious BMW. Clearly, she wanted to reject her.

Zhong Wanqiu was really angry that Leng Muxun's actions had troubled her. She looked at Qing's troubled look and said in a low voice, "No need. You can leave first."

Qing heard her say no and quickly left as if she had been granted amnesty.

Zhong Wanqiu saw that the people who came out left one by one and there was still no taxi. She seemed to be especially unlucky when she met Leng Muxun.

The more Zhong Wanqiu walked, the more painful her legs became. The dim street lights shone on her figure as she walked alone in this quiet night. Only the occasional sound of a car passing by made her feel even more lonely.

Beside her, the car always followed her closely. She could not run fast, so she could only let his car follow her closely.

Zhong Wanqiu saw a taxi coming over. She hurriedly waved her hand and the taxi slowed down. But when the driver saw the BMW beside her, he sped up and left without any intention of stopping.

Zhong Wanqiu could not bear it anymore. She stopped and shouted at the man in the car window, "Sir, I am not the one pestering you now. It is you who is pestering me. " If his car followed her like this, even if a taxi passed by, it would not drive her.

But she and him were actually passers-by. It was just that she accidentally got into the wrong car once in a while, but this time she did not want to do so.

"Get in the car." He said again, his tone carrying an indescribable domineeringness.