face under the mask
"How do you know I live here?"
"This."
After a pause, the masked man continued, "A man's intuition."
Poof...!! A man's intuition...? Fortunately he can say it out loud!
Dai Meng stared at the masked man speechlessly, feeling that talking to him was shortening her life! His words were always so incomprehensible and unexpected, and it made her want to vomit blood!
This man...he is not a woman, so he has the nerve to say it! The sixth sense belongs to women, okay? Also, even if his intuition is very accurate, it is impossible to guess her home address.
Damn man is messing with her!
"Why don't you get out of the car?"
The lips were slightly raised, and the subtle arc had an indescribable charm. The masked man looked at Luca and added, "Maybe you want to spin a few more times?"
"No, I decline!"
With a cold snort, Dai Meng got out of the car with Luca who wanted to spin around a few more times, and closed the car door with a "clang".
"goodbye!"
See you again!
Dai Meng pushed open the door and entered the villa without looking back, leaving the masked man looking at her disappearing back with raised eyebrows.
The glass installed on the masked man's car is very special. It can't help but be bulletproof, and it can't be seen from the outside in. When Dai Meng's back was completely gone, the masked man slowly raised his arms and slowly
He took off the mask from his face.
A very familiar face appeared. Except for the color of his eyes and hair, the masked man looked very much like him! Of course, he was who he was, and if he didn't look like him, it would make people feel weird.
The blue eyes are made of special contact lenses, and the color of his hair is sprayed with a special spray. Unless he takes off the mask, even people close to him will have difficulty recognizing him. The masked man is convinced of this.
"Dimeng..."
Slowly speaking Dai Meng's name, his tone was no longer cold, but more warm and helpless. The masked man relaxed his expression and sighed softly, feeling a little tired of his dual identity.
But what if he is tired? This is the path he has chosen. No one can replace it, and there is no way to stop it.
The car started slowly, and the masked man saw in the rearview mirror the room on the second floor of the villa. A pair of dark red eyes looked at him indifferently, and his displeased gaze could be seen clearly even from a distance.
Attack the sky mark...?
︽( ̄︶ ̄)︿ divide. cut. line ︿( ̄︶ ̄)︽( ̄︶ ̄)︿ divide. cut. line︿( ̄︶ ̄)︽
"Baby, how was your shopping?"
Walking down from the second floor, Xi Tianhen gently stroked Dai Meng's forehead and cheek, and asked with concern, but Dai Meng, who was focused on the masked man, did not notice the delicious light in Xi Tian Hen's eyes.
"It wasn't bad at first."
She wrinkled her beautiful eyebrows and said, "Then I met a madman, which was not very pleasant."
Dai Meng mercilessly damaged the hateful masked man, and the masked man who was inexplicably damaged by her sneezed in the car.
Xi Tianhen looked at Dai Meng's disgusted eyes, smiled fondly, kissed Dai Meng's forehead tenderly, and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work."
Dai Meng did not tell Xi Tianhen about her encounter with the masked man, not because she wanted to hide it, but because she was afraid that he would be angry because Xi Tianhen would hold grudges against those who had hurt her.
Chapter completed!