3. Like an ostrich

After she came out of the station, Kim quickly followed Warlord reducing the distance between them to five meters. Even so, she had the impulse to turn around and run away.

Suddenly, the tall figure in front of her immediately stopped.

The Warlord turned around and saw the small woman who was five feets away from him. She stared at him with panic on her face. She had no idea what she was doing in the ward right now.

He could not help but frown, a trace of displeasure rising in his heart, "What are you doing? Why have not you come yet? "

"Ah? I have not done anything ... " She lowered her head, wringing her hands and swallowing her saliva. When she raised her head again, her eyes calmed. "Mr. Owl, I remember that the school still has homework. Can not I join you at lunch? Besides, I did not go home last night. The dorm director went to the guidance counselor to complain. I am just a freshman this year. I do not want to be watched by the teacher. "

Her tone was sincere and her eyes were sincere. When she saw the man's furrowed brow, she immediately changed her tone. "But if you want me to accompany you to lunch, I would also be very honored to accompany you!"

"Who wants you to have lunch with me? Do not think too highly of youself. The Warlord heart was blocked, stuffy and with a feeling of dryness he turned around and left.

She was so excited that she almost jumped up when she was granted amnesty. However, she did not dare to be complacent, instead, her steps became much lighter.

They walked out the door of the hospital one after another. Just as she was about to walk out and turn left to board the bus, the man in front of her suddenly stopped. She did not stop and bumped her back against him.

The man's familiar and dangerous breath suddenly came into her face. She was so startled that she froze, "Right Mr. Owl, what can I do for you? "

Today Warlord's is wearing a thin black silk shirt. His coat has long since been removed and hangs in his arms. The skin on his back is separated by the fabric. He feels the temperature of a woman's face. But after bumping into him, she does not move. She stays in the same place.

The dense heat of talking splashes on the fabric on his back and penetrates his skin.

The color of his eyes turns deep, "How long do you planning on leaning on me like that?"

"Ah?" Kim suddenly regained her wits and took three steps back. She must have just looked like an ostrich when her head was pressed against Warlord 's back!

He took a deep breath. If he did not know that this girl had something else in her heart last night, he would think that all her abnormal behavior today was just a fake game. But because he could not figure it out, for some reason he got more and more excited. "Jack, send Miss Swann back to school."

"No! I'll take the bus! Just take the bus! " Kim's response is much more agile this time. When the bus arrives, she rushes over, swipes her card and then turns to wave goodbye to Warlord.

Her small face under the cover of her bangs makes her smile charmingly.

The Warlord's face was gloomy. He felt that his chest was congested. For a long time, he said in a calm voice, "Where did you find the bumpkin?"

Assistant Jack could not help but cough. Boss is really forgetful. This girl is clearly chosen by himself.

Until the door closed and the bus slowly drove out, Kim patted her face and relaxed her stiff cheek muscles.

As she looked out the window at the street scene, her eyes gradually cooled.

Reborn, in this life, she will double the damage these people did to her!