第七章 狗血的误会升级

冷风冻得人骨头缝里都透着凉，唐夕缩着脖子，揣着明白装糊涂跟在凌川身后。那男人步伐太急，她为了不掉队，只能小跑着跟上，结果一个趔趄差点摔个狗吃屎。凌川脚步一顿，回眸看她时，眼神冷得像冰碴子。 “走路小心点。”他声音没什么情绪，却带着一股子不容置疑的命令感。 唐夕心里翻了个白眼，面上却假笑：“谢谢您啊，这位先生，您这步子迈得，我这小身板可跟不上。”她往旁边一躲，故意绊了绊脚下的地砖，碳酸钙碎了一地。 凌川眉头微不可察地蹙了一下，没再说什么，但看他眼底的探究，唐夕知道这男人肯定觉得她故意使绊子。 Pairs of shoes were everywhere, the kind that looked like they had just been kicked over. The wind whistled through theidine streets, lifting dust and debris into the air. The ditch was filled with weeds, like some kind of wild garden that had been forgotten by time. 唐夕揣着手机，假装看导航，实则偷偷发给小助理：“凌川这小子，今天把我当什么了？保姆吗？跟在他屁股后面当保镖？”她的小助理秒回：“姐，您就认命吧，这男人吃定了您。” 唐夕嘴角勾起一抹坏笑，心里盘算着，这凌川虽然霸道，但看着也不坏，就是太自我。这人和她前世那个冷酷无情的死渣男完全不一样，死渣男只会冷暴力，这凌川至少还肯带她出来。 They walked for a few more minutes until they reached a luxurious restaurant. The entrance was adorned with red lanterns and golden motifs, exuding a wealthy and noble atmosphere. Inside, the restaurant was bustling with activity, filled with people enjoying their meals.