Chapter 1491 Do You Like Him or Me? Exposed (3)

The atmosphere changed again.

No one spoke, but no one left first.

When they stood outside the clinic, one was tall and the other was short, and the height difference was so familiar.

Sanno suddenly felt inexplicably guilty.

Only he knew what he was guilty about.

An Xiaoyang never asked him to take off his helmet from beginning to end, and never mentioned this matter. How could a normal person do that? Was she already doubting his identity?

Sanno lowered his head and glanced at the injury on his arm.

Slightly smiled bitterly.

Sooner or later.

When he appeared in the apartment in his true form, she would find out sooner or later, and maybe she would come up and look at her arm.

Sanno thought for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking, and finally heaved a long sigh of relief.

An Xiaoyang looked at him as if he had sensed something.

Sanno suddenly took a few steps forward to the motorcycle, turned around and looked at her with a helmet in his hand, "Come up."

An Xiaoyang looked at him steadily for two seconds, but still walked over, took the helmet, and put it on.

Sannuo got into the car first, and An Xiaoyang then sat behind him using his shoulder.

Sannuo turned his head sideways, not looking at her, but his voice was very low and complicated, "Why don't you ask me where I'm taking you now?"

An Xiaoyang leaned forward a little and said lightly, "Anyway, you won't hurt me."

Then he looked straight in through the helmet, "Isn't it?"

As soon as he said this.

Sannuo sneered, then turned around, said nothing more, started the car directly, stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.

How could he hurt her.

Of course not.

It's just that the accelerator was stepped on very suddenly, catching people off guard, and An Xiaoyang's small body hit it all of a sudden.

Her soft body hit his hard back.

She groaned in pain, and after recovering, An Xiaoyang suddenly lowered her head and found that her hands had hugged his waist because of that moment just now.

She stared blankly for a while, and when she slowly raised her head, she pursed her lips slightly, and her hands were still around his waist, just like that, she never moved away.

She didn't want to say that she just smelled a familiar breath.

Everyone has a unique breath.

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…

Sannuo drove a motorcycle to take her to places she didn't know. The motorcycle sped all the way, and it seemed to blow away some of the summer heat.

It also blew the hem of her long skirt constantly fluttering.

When they were about to reach the destination, An Xiaoyang realized that it was the beach.

But this beach was different from the port beach she had been to before.

This place is in the suburbs, the beach is not wide but very long, and there are many people kicking the waves barefoot by the sea.

When they arrived at the place, An Xiaoyang slowly loosened his waist. When she came down in her skirt and was afraid of exposing herself, he, who was still sitting in front of her, stretched out a hand and let her steady him down.

Finally, he took a long step and got off the motorcycle neatly.

After getting off the car, Sannuo did not walk to the shallows, but just stood there. The 1.8-meter-tall man leaned lazily against the motorcycle behind him.

An Xiaoyang took off his helmet, shook his short hair that was almost down to his shoulders, and took a deep breath.

The sky was blue, the shouting, and the sweet sea breeze.

Her fluttering skirt.

She just closed her eyes.

But the next second, she suddenly heard a sentence.

"You like me, right?"

"Hmm? What did you say?"