Chapter 20 I’m not a pervert
Shi Ling played with Qin Niao all day long, and with a wave of her hand, Miss Qin paid for the whole process.
Until it was getting dark, the driver of the Qin family came to take Qin Niao home.
"Lingling, you really don't want to come back to Qin's house with me? My parents and Xiao Zhan are very happy to welcome you." Qin Niao held her arm.
Shi Ling pulled her paws off and said, "Thank you, I will broadcast live tonight. I will visit your home again when I have time."
Qin Niao blinked, "How about I go live with you? I haven't lived in a haunted house yet."
Shi Ling thought of the dirty things in the haunted house and immediately refused: "No! I signed the contract and can only sleep alone in the haunted house."
Qin Niao: "Okay then, shall I ask the driver to take you back first?"
Shi Ling shook her phone and said, "My taxi is almost here."
Seeing this, Qin Niao could only get into her driver's car. Before getting in the car, she did not forget to tell her, "Remember to call me when you get there."
Shi Ling made an "OK" gesture, but when he was about to turn around, he suddenly froze and said, "Wait a minute!"
Qin Niao's car had just started. When she heard Shi Ling's words, she asked the driver to stop.
Qin Niao rolled down the window, the light flickered in her eyes, and she smiled brightly, "What's wrong? Have you changed your mind?"
Shi Ling's eyes were full of horror, as if something terrible had happened before her eyes.
Qin Niao was a little worried about her good sister's mental state, "What's wrong, honey? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Shi Ling walked to her car window, stared at her closely, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Qin Niao, don't take Linjiang Road when you go home."
Although Qin Niao was confused, she also felt that something was wrong with Shi Ling's state, and patiently coaxed her: "Okay, I won't go that way. Are you really okay?"
"I'm fine. Qin Niao, you must remember what I said!" Shi Ling warned.
After what happened to Meng Qi, she no longer dared to regard such a real scene as her she didn't dare to gamble with Qin Niao's life.
Qin Niao gave the driver instructions in front of her.
The driver looked at the navigation system and said, "Miss, if you don't take Linjiang Road, it will take a long detour, and the distance will be three times the original length."
"It's okay, don't be in a hurry. I haven't been back to Yuncheng for a long time. I just wanted to take a look at the night view." Qin Niao saw Shi Ling still leaning against the car window and looking at her eagerly, and poked her forehead helplessly, "Okay. Bar?"
...In August, Yuncheng was still hot and depressing even at night, and the wind carried heat.
But at this moment, Shi Ling was standing on the side of the road, replaying the illusion he had just seen in his mind, feeling cold all over his body.
It wasn't until the online hailing car parked nearby and the master asked her if it was her ride that Shi Ling came back to her senses.
After getting in the car, the online ride-hailing driver said quietly: "Actually, the person you are sharing the car with is not a human being."
Shi Ling was startled and suddenly felt the cold air from the air conditioner in the car was eerie: "Could it be..." a ghost? ! The driver kept it secret: "Yes, it's what you think."
It's as if Ling is facing a powerful it too late for her to get off now?But she didn't dare mention it.
After a while, the car pulled over and stopped.
Under the warm white streetlight, stood a young man wearing a black loose coat. The late summer heat was still lingering, and the air conditioner was still on at 26 degrees in the car, but the young man seemed to have entered autumn.
The wind blew off his hood, revealing his dazzling silver-gray hair.
The car door opened, and Shi Ling saw the young man's face clearly, his eyes widened slightly: "Is this a pornographic ghost?"
The young man's complexion was as cold as snow, and under his silver-gray broken hair, his eyes were very light, as if soaked in the bright moonlight.
His facial features are exquisite and impeccable, and he can be regarded as the perfect design of Nuwa.
Hearing Shi Ling's words, the young man seemed to be stunned.
The driver in front burst out laughing.
"Wow. Wow."
A dog barked at the boy's feet.
Shi Ling lowered his eyes, suddenly feeling a little embarrassed at the same time, "The person who shared the car with me is a dog, and you, master, are also a real dog."
The driver kept laughing and said, "Just tell me if this is a human being."
The silver-haired boy picked up the dog and put it in the car, but he didn't get in the car. His voice was cold and indifferent in the night, "I'm not a pervert."
(End of this chapter)