When they reached the parking lot, Zuo Qishen pressed the car key. The headlights of a black Maybach flashed obediently. Only then did Nan Fei know that Zuo Qishen's car was a Maybach.
She had always felt that the Maybach series of cars looked a little fierce.
She glanced at Zuo Qishen, who was walking in front of her in an orderly manner. The lines on the side of his face were as cold and hard as a knife. His crimson lips were pursed up daily. In addition, when Zuo Qishen smashed the computer just now, he was cold and indifferent, but he was also extremely fierce. She suddenly felt that the temperament of this car was quite compatible with Zuo Qishen.
After the two of them got into the car, Zuo Qishen asked while starting the engine, "Where do you live?"
"Yun He district, Ming An Garden."
Zuo Qishen paused for a moment and turned his head to look at her. "You don't live with the Nan family?"
Most of the villas in the wealthy district were in the White Mountain district. Moreover, Ming An Garden did not seem to be the name of the villa district.
It should be her own apartment.
"Ah." Nan Fei blinked her eyes. Then, she placed one hand on the edge of the car window and replied indifferently, "Yes."
She looked at the scenery flying past outside the window. The temperature in her eyes gradually cooled down.
The Nan family was not as bright and harmonious as others thought.
It was dirty.
Zuo Qishen looked deeply at her indifferent side profile and did not ask any more questions.
Nan Fei curled her lips and decided not to think about the unhappy matters of the Nan family anymore. After all, it was useless to think about it. She was still the one who was in trouble.
She looked at Zuo Qishen beside her. The man's angular side profile had an indescribable feeling in the dark carriage. At this moment, his hand was on the steering wheel. His gaze fell on the road ahead and he looked like he was focused on driving.
Recalling what Yu Jingluo had said, she curved her lips into a smile. "Commander Zuo, do you have a girlfriend?"
Zuo Qishen's gaze darkened, and the fingers holding the steering wheel gradually tightened. After pausing for two seconds, he tilted his head to look at her, his gaze seeming a little cold.
"No." He spat out two words.
Nan Fei blinked. "Then, are you always so considerate to girls?"
She had helped her smash her computer, put on her clothes, and sent her home. They had only met by chance.
Zuo Qishen's voice was very flat. "There are almost no women in the army, let alone someone as well-behaved and beautiful as you. Men will always have a tender heart for women at a certain stage, and I'm no exception."
What he meant was that he was only helping her because he found her pleasing to the eye.
Nan Fei puffed up her cheeks. Alright, alright, she got it. Of course, she would not think too much about it. They were both adults.
There were some unspoken rules that she naturally understood. Beautiful women would sometimes cause some trouble, but there would also be people who would sincerely help because they looked pleasing to the eye.
She put down her elbow that was propped up on the edge of the car window and searched for her phone in her bag.
After scrolling through Weibo and WeChat, she began to be restless.