Ye Qiaoxi slapped his forehead, remembering that it was his own masterpiece, and hurriedly stuck out his tongue, "I'm sorry, but you can't blame me. A big man suddenly appeared in the room, of course people will be afraid!"
But seeing his look, I couldn't help but want to laugh.
"Ye Qiaoxi, you dare to laugh and try it!" Lan Xichen glared at her coldly and put on her glasses again, "I'm going to see grandpa later, so be careful what you say."
"Oh," Ye Qiaoxi nodded obediently.
The car drove very fast, and the soothing jazz blues flowed in the small space. Ye Qiaoxi yawned and inadvertently stretched out his left hand to cover his mouth.
A dazzling light flashed across his eyes.
Blue Chen raised her eagle-like eyes and said without any trace, "Ye Qiaoxi, you'd better remember your identity. I don't want to see something like yesterday happen again."
"Tyrant." Ye Qiaoxi complained slightly.
Recalling what my aunt and uncle said yesterday, I looked at his expression for a long time before he said, "Well, my uncle wants to treat you to dinner."
Lan Xichen turned his face, and his insightful gaze made Ye Qiaoxi quickly lower his head. For some reason, this man was so shrewd that it was simply scary.
"There are so many people who want to invite me to dinner, why should I go?" His arrogant and domineering attitude did not allow for discussion at all.
"Because... I am your fiancée," her face turned red unconsciously when she came up with this bad excuse.
Lan Xichen suddenly smiled evilly, and the hand that was holding the steering wheel suddenly wrapped around her shoulders, pulling her close to him. "Since you are your fiancée, shouldn't you do something that is your duty?"
Ye Qiaoxi's little face was like a hard-boiled egg. She resisted the urge to push him away and said through gritted teeth, "Then what do you want?"
"How about it?"
Seeing her expression of being ready to sacrifice generously at any time, he raised his eyebrows interestingly, with a hint of teasing in his eyes, "As long as you take the initiative to kiss me, maybe I can consider it."
You arrogant bastard! You dream! I would rather kiss a pig than kiss you!
Ye Qiaoxi had screamed hundreds of times in her heart, but the reality was that it was extremely difficult for her to stand up in front of the evil slave owner.