The generous and hot hand left her arm like this, and she felt inexplicably empty. Even the wind hitting her body made her feel cold.
Su Yinuo limped into the car, and she could feel Jian Yi's hot gaze coming from behind, and it kept spinning around behind her.
After getting in the car and fastening his seat belt, Yan Huan's employees had the same cold faces as him, and even their words were as concise as his.
"Miss Su, you may drive very fast, please forgive me."
"Um."
The Ferrari opened at a sudden speed, and Su Yinuo leaned forward and almost missed hitting the glass of the front window. Fortunately, she could tolerate it and did not scream.
"What happened?" Su Yinuo asked gently, looking at the speeding scenery outside the window.
"I haven't seen you for several days. Master Yiyi is very angry. He makes a lot of noise and doesn't eat or sleep."
Su Yinuo smiled, it was exactly as he guessed.
"So my son disturbed Yan Huan and my sister's lovemaking? So Yan Huan is angry?"
The driver didn't answer. On the first day he arrived at Yan's house, Yan Huan made an explanation: no matter how close they were, they should never talk about Yan Huan's personal affairs in front of people other than him. Otherwise, they would never talk about it.
It will make him look good.
The corner of the driver's mouth twitched. He knew that the young mistress's sister had always been very fickle. No matter what words she said, she dared to spit it out of her mouth. Moreover, she was in the entertainment industry. She and Master Yan Huan were incompatible. If this continued, how could it be possible?
Aren't you cutting off your own retreat?
The driver didn't answer, which Su Yinuo expected.
He chooses his subordinates according to what kind of person he is, and he doesn't even bother to say a word.
Su Yinuo looked behind the car. The simple figure had long since disappeared, and even the building could not be seen.
If her cooperation with Jian Yi Business is successful, then she can at least kill three birds with one stone.
People will always grow up, no matter what they have experienced.
When we arrived at Yan Huan's home, it was still as glamorous and wealthy as before.
As soon as she got off the car, she saw Yan Huan wearing open pajamas that exposed most of her chest, and a woolen sweater with her hands on her chest. She looked down at her with a cold frown.