Ling Yansen glanced behind her without any trace, and took off his sunglasses. His eyes were still green and black, which made his eyes even more bottomless. The circle of green and black not only did not destroy his handsomeness, but added a kind of smoke.
A smoky monster.
Even though she has no time to appreciate all the enchanting things, the last thing she wants to face at this moment is the man in front of her.
"You lowered your head and didn't dare to look at me. Have you done something wrong?" Ling Yansen's original intention was to refer to her bold behavior towards him last night.
Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Qingwu trembled obviously. She grabbed the hem of her clothes and shook her head desperately, "No way! I didn't do anything wrong!"
Ling Yansen took a deep look at her. His mottled dark brown eyes were covered with dark blue light. He felt that her eyes were darting like a frightened bird, and her flushed face was particularly cute. He thought she was remembering the ridiculous things last night.
After pondering for a long time, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to touch her pink cheeks. His slender fingers finally stopped in mid-air. He didn't seem to frighten her. After all, he really didn't want to do it again after last night's bloody act.
Experience it a second time.
"I skipped work in the afternoon, wandering around like a wandering spirit, and my car didn't come back. Are you worried?" He looked down at her, his deep eyes becoming sharp.
Qingwu felt that the hand holding the test sheet behind her back was probably soaked with sweat. She calmed down and forced herself to face his inspection, "Haha, the bidding meeting was so busy that I was a little at a loss for a while.
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Seeing that she refused to say anything, Ling Yansen didn't press, "Get in the car."
"Yes." Qingwu agreed, her black hair dancing in the evening breeze, lingering on her somewhat pale cheeks, attracting Ling Yansen's dark gaze. After a pause, she saw that he seemed to want her to leave first.
, became nervous again, pushed his tall body with small movements, and urged in a low voice, "Come on, open the door for me."
Ling Yansen glanced at her sideways, but his lips curved up.
The two people got into the car, both in the back seat, and Lao Zhang drove the car very slowly.
The car was very quiet for a while. The driver, Lao Zhang, was a dull guy who didn't know how to liven up the atmosphere. He wanted to turn on the music several times, but he didn't know if the president would be unhappy. After thinking about it, he gave up.
Qing Wuwu was distracted. But Ling Yansen, with his long legs crossed, slender hands placed by his side, his beautiful index finger gently tapping the Italian car seat blanket made of first-class material, his lips pursed, showing no emotion or anger, and his deep eyes
But he often wanders over to the woman next to him.
It's quite funny to think about it. After being married for so long, this is the first time that he has been so calm in riding in the same car with her and sitting in the back seat. What's even more ridiculous is that he was so nervous that he didn't know what to say to warm up.
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It's not that they haven't carried her before, such as when Maomao was sick, or at a business reception, but every time they were either in a hurry or with cold faces, and there was no need to chat at all.
He, Ling Yansen, has a good way of dealing with women, and his high-end skills are shown in spending money like water, but these are of no use to her, and may even be counterproductive. In the end, in addition to squandering money to make those women flock to him, in terms of women,
, in fact, he is just a poor guy like thousands of ordinary men.
Thinking of this, I laughed at myself and even laughed out loud.
Qingwu turned around and said, "What are you laughing at?"
She is now like a frightened bird, the grass and trees are all under attack, and the slightest movement can kill her.
Ling Yansen was always by her side, and there was no way to hide the test sheet in her hand. She had to put her hand by her side, and the wrinkled edges of the paper poked her palm. It hurt, but she didn't dare to move at all.
"I finally figured out where you had the energy to despise me in the past." Ling Yansen looked sideways and looked at her quietly, her small and fair face reflected in his turbid pupils like the vast ocean.
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Qingwu became more energetic and raised her eyebrows, "Tell me about it."
"I have always been very confident. I was the one playing with women. I paid them to obey me. I never knew that I was being played. In fact, it was me who was being played by women. Not only did I lose my energy, but I also
I also wasted money, and in the end, I didn’t keep either the woman or the body..."
Qingwu's back was stiff, her face was brushed as if it had been bleached, and the only thing left in her ears was his words: I am being played with by women.
You can't blame her for being suspicious. This pervert has been in the business world for a long time, and speaking has become an art. He always has something to say and is thought-provoking. If you don't think about it carefully, you may be led into a cage by him!
She secretly looked at him again, with an indignant look on her face, a tense outline, and cold eyes. Qingwu suddenly trembled, and retreated toward the car door in a panic, her teeth chattering.
Ling Yansen didn't know why, so he said to himself, and turned to look at her. He saw her lowering her head and moving farther and farther away from him. He was dissatisfied, so he stretched out his big hand and grabbed her. He had full control of her slender arm. He pulled it, and it was nothing.
The weight of his limp body fell toward his arms.
The posture of falling was just right, her face was just right against his broad chest, and listening to his strong heartbeat, Qingwu thought he was going to hit her, so she shrank her head even more, almost lowering her head to his
In the lower abdomen.
Ling Yansen watched her little head arching and arching, and the position of the arching made him have to think about it. His face turned dark, and although he was scolding her, his tone could not be tough, and he could only breathe heavily, "You're going to do it again?"
Try moving it!"
Qingwu didn't dare to move for a moment, and for a long time, she didn't see his iron palm slap down. She thought, maybe she understood it wrong?
After a while, my neck became sore.
She gritted her teeth and endured.
Ling Yansen was also very embarrassed. This woman was so ignorant! Couldn't she feel a certain part of his erection? At least she had the sense to move her body silently! Such a big pair was so soft and pressed against him, did she understand it?
, he is a normal man!
Finally, when his suppressed breathing was about to explode, he squeezed her sweaty neck with his sweaty big hands, lifted her up, and roared, "Doesn't your neck hurt?"
Qing Wu burst into tears, white-knuckling him, cursing in her heart, "If you don't feel sorry for me, why don't you come here and try!"
Ling Yansen was fighting against the fire in his body. He was impatient. He wiped the sweat from his forehead impatiently and said to Lao Zhang again, "At this speed, Lao Zhang, why are you paying for gas?"
Pay?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the car started racing wildly.
The whole back of Lao Zhang's head was frozen, and he secretly blamed Mrs. Wu. He didn't know what kind of bad trick he used. He said he wanted to increase the two people's time alone. He did it honestly, but why did he provoke the president?
Immediately criticized, he was really wronged to go to his grandma's house...