She loved Han Zhao so much that she remained chaste for him all these years, and she wouldn't even glance at those young heartthrobs on TV.
After the show ended, everyone felt they hadn't had enough fun at the dinner party, so they decided to go to a bar together.
Shen Qiqi didn't want to go. She was always strictly disciplined, and even when she went to a club, she was always accompanied by someone. She could have fun, but she had to be safe.
But Wang Siqi was still there, so she gritted her teeth and decided to go with her.
How could Ruan Xia not see through her thoughts? After chuckling, she whispered in her ear, "Qi-mei, you're really going all out."
After a group of young girls went out, they all drove their own sports cars back.
Some people hadn't been drinking, so they drove them directly to the bar.
It was past 11 p.m., and the traffic on the road was naturally not as heavy as during the day, but the girl in the car kept chattering and laughing.
Seeing that the driver kept turning around to talk to Ruan Xia in the back seat, Shen Qixi said helplessly, "Drive carefully."
The word "car" had barely left his lips when the person in the driver's seat, gripping the steering wheel, suddenly failed to notice the car approaching from the right. By the time they noticed, it was already too late.
Sure enough, even though the other party tried their best to avoid it, the front of their car inevitably grazed the other side.
There were four people in the car, and they were all a little frightened.
They were originally driving two cars when a Maserati stopped behind them.
The girl driving rolled down her window first. Ruan Xia and Shen Qiqi exchanged a glance, both feeling a little helpless. Fortunately, the car opposite them wasn't expensive; it was an Audi A6.
They keep a low profile.
The girl who had been in the car accident was still a little dazed, but Shen Qiqi reminded her, "You should get out of the car and deal with it."
"Yes, yes, yes," the girl who was involved in the accident responded repeatedly.
Shen Qiqi originally wanted to get out of the car, but the people in the Maserati behind her got out as well. Wang Siqi was the leader and immediately said, "Just settle it privately with them. It's not a big deal."
Shen Qiqi simply rolled down the car window and leaned against it, waiting for both sides to handle the situation.
At this moment, the driver's side door of the Audi A6, which had been silent until now, was finally pushed open.
The streetlights were dim, and the person in the driver's seat was just a blurry figure from the outside. When the other person got out of the car, everyone was a little stunned.
When the person who got off the train appeared in front of everyone, he was wearing a pine-green military uniform with two bright bars and one star on his shoulders.
He was actually a military officer.
When he looked up, all the girls gasped.
Just now they attended a top-tier fashion event. Even though Chanel doesn't have much menswear and there are only two or three male models in the show, there were still a group of male celebrities and fashion industry figures attending tonight.
Even after all that visual spectacle, the man before them still managed to amaze them all.
His black hair was shaved a bit short, not the kind that's close to the scalp, but a particularly rugged and dashing length.
It looks particularly refreshing.
His cheeks were thin, making his features appear more defined and three-dimensional. He had thick eyebrows and a high nose, and his military uniform seemed to perfectly embody both ruggedness and handsomeness.
It's often said that men in military uniforms are more handsome than ordinary men because uniforms always seem excessively alluring.
Neither of them spoke first, but the car window closed quietly the moment the man got out of the car, and the girl who had been leaning against the window had already disappeared behind the dark glass.
Ruan Xia sat on the other side of Shen Qiqi, looking out from the window on Shen Qiqi's side.
Seeing her suddenly close the car window, she said anxiously, "What are you doing? I finally met a super handsome guy in military uniform, and you won't even let me look at him."
Ruan Xia even took out her phone, but she was wondering if secretly filming soldiers was illegal.
No matter what she said, Shen Qixi refused to open the window. She reached out and covered her chest, feeling a little scared.
Wang Siqi, who was outside, was the first to react. She smiled gently and said, "I checked and it was just a scratch. My friend wasn't driving carefully. Could you please settle this privately for the sake of her being a girl?"
Wang Siqi's voice was soft, the kind of coquettish voice that men particularly liked.
Han Zhao finally looked away, a smile playing on his lips: "Alright."
He had just finished working overtime and was heading home. Because it was so late, he hadn't even changed his clothes before driving off. After all, the garage at his house provides direct access to the main house, making it quite private.
But he didn't expect to bump into someone on the road.
And we also encountered...
Wang Siqi beamed with joy: "Why don't you leave me your phone number?"
The other girls nearby immediately understood her meaning: she had her eye on the soldier. And it made sense; with such a handsome man in uniform standing before them, it was hard not to be tempted.
In particular, the other person not only has an excessively handsome face, but also an excellent figure, tall with long legs and proportions that are off the charts.
Since Wang Siqi had made a move, they naturally wouldn't try to take it; they were happy to watch the show.
However, Shen Qiqi, who was sitting in the car at the moment, was a little confused when she heard Wang Siqi's words. Had they not met yet? Shen Qiqi originally thought that Han Zhao and Wang Siqi had already met, after all, the last time she heard that Han Zhao was going on a blind date was half a month ago.
Just as Wang Siqi took out her phone and was waiting for the man to give her his number, he glanced at it dismissively.
"No need, everyone take responsibility for their own cars," Han Zhao said coldly.
After all, neither of their cars were cheap, and he was too lazy to argue with a group of girls, even though the other party was fully at fault and he planned to use his own insurance.
Wang Siqi didn't expect the other party to reject her so publicly, and she immediately felt embarrassed.
Just as she was about to say something, she bit her lip and the other person suddenly walked over, causing Wang Siqi's heart to race.
Han Zhao walked past her and went straight to the rear window of the car, then gently tapped on the window twice.
There was no movement inside.
He scoffed and then tapped the door again: "Do you want me to ask you to come down?"
His tone was calm, but what he said made the people inside dare not take it lightly.
As Shen Qiqi got out of the car, Han Zhao glanced down and caught a glimpse of the very obvious cleavage on her chest…
That's fucking ridiculous.
Han Zhao almost laughed out of anger. He had been too busy these past few days, but that was no excuse for this young girl to be so dissolute. Han Zhao stared at her coldly; her small face was even more delicate and defined because of the makeup.
Because of the lip gloss applied, her lips looked like glistening jelly, which was quite tempting.
After Shen Qiqi got off the bus and stopped, she saw Han Zhao staring at her intently. After thinking for a moment, she decided to greet him obediently.
The next second, a man's coat was gently draped over her shoulders.
Even with a gentle breeze blowing through the air, the sweltering heat of a midsummer midnight still makes it hard to breathe.
But she was wearing a garment that still carried his body heat.
A dashing military uniform and a petite young girl.
The clothes were so long they almost reached her upper thighs, and they were a bit loose and airy.
Shen Qiqi raised her head, and the fear in her heart turned into indescribable shyness.
Han Zhao.
She silently recalled those two words: he still couldn't bear to part with her.
But just as she was getting distracted, the man said in a somewhat cold voice, "Next time, dress properly. What a mess you're making of."