Chapter 163

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Qiu Li threw the photo in the trash can with a cold face. He didn't care about anything, whether she loved him or not. If she didn't leave him, she would just be by his side.

He glanced at his watch, closed the bidding case, and picked up Nuonuo during school hours. The car he drove to the company was too conspicuous, so he let Uncle Zhang drive and he took the back seat.

Nuonuo 's driver Zhang Shucheng was frightened as he felt that his job wasn't guaranteed.

Qiu Li looked out the window at the countless youthful faces, but saw Nuonuo at a single glance.

Her face was wrinkled, as if she was worried about something.

He knew what she was afraid of. She only realized that her appearance was different from Song Nuonuo. It was normal to be afraid.

Nuonuo got in the car but saw him and was taken aback.

However, seeing him calm and cold, she wasn't that afraid.

Now she just wished to cover her face, go back to find the photo of the original owner and put on makeup to match her. She looked out the window.

After a long while, Qiu Li said, "Nuonuo."

When she looked back at him, he said, "Don't be afraid."

She twisted her skirt and was a little bit unable to see his intentions. She tentatively said, "I don't remember anything of the past, and I don't know why I became like this."

He smiled, "Yeah." Just as if he really believed it.

She sniffed, wondering why she was aggrieved.

"You obviously don't believe it."

He lowered his tone a few degrees and coaxed her, "I believe in everything you say. You will not deceive me."

When she heard this, her cheeks flushed with shame. She just lied to him.

His eyes were calm as he asked her, "So tell me, do you like that kid named Hang?"

Nuonuo was facing an enemy. The male lead was starting to open up about the old accounts.

The car drove to the villa, this mountain road was sparsely populated. If the male lead killed her and threw her body, no one would find it.

With a pale face, she said stiffly, "I don't like him."

"Never liked him?"

"No."

"What about me?" He gently raised his chin and let her look into his eyes, "Do you like me? Even a little bit."

Their eyes met. Qiu Li's pupils were dark. She trembled and got even more afraid to lie under such a gaze.

Since she didn't fall in love with him at first sight, how could she like him so quickly?

But no matter how gentle a man was, his cold aura made her a little bit timid. She dared not lie to him, and said nervously, "You, you are a good person..."

She wanted to cry after speaking.

Nuonuo huddled in the corner and looked at him cautiously. She was somewhat regrettable..

He smiled, "I am not a good person, and I don't want to be a good person."

She dazedly asked, "Huh?"

"Nuonuo." The man chuckled and corrected her seriously, "I just want to be your man."

She reflected what he meant, and blushed looking at him.

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