Ye Chen held the steering wheel tightly and suddenly started the car. Cheng Anya's heart was beating like thunder, and a faint blush appeared on her face because of her nervousness. (⊙﹏⊙⊙﹏⊙)
Under the cover of night, it looks like a piece of pink jade.
Ye Chen, what happened to him?
Why does he have so many secrets and why does he have so much pain in his heart?
She still remembered Ye Chen's tense body and his eyes as deep as an ancient well at the banquet. Even if he occasionally showed a hint of viciousness, Cheng Anya would feel...
He has endured too much.
It makes people feel distressed.
The dignified third young master of the Ye family, who is upright and iron-fisted, has such a look of despair and sadness.
These thoughts actually outweighed Ye Chen's discovery of Ning Ning's terrifying "sexuality".
I must be crazy!
If I'm not crazy, why is he all I can think of?
Cheng Anya occasionally raised her eyes to look at Ye Chen. Mr. Ye's cold eyes stared straight ahead, as deep as an ancient well, with no emotion.
"Wait, how do you know my house?" Cheng Anya belatedly discovered that Ye Chen's car was not far from the community, and immediately raised the level 12 alert.
Ye Chen glanced at her coldly, as if looking at an idiot, "It's written on the resume."
"Well, just stop here. It's not easy to reverse over there." Cheng Anya made a temporary excuse and asked to get out of the car calmly.
Ye Chen remained calm and said, "Just talk nonsense!"
It's obviously a highway, but it's not easy to back up? What is Cheng Anya afraid of when she lies with her eyes open?
The car stopped below her, and Cheng Anya tightened her dress nervously. She was so panicked that she tried to open the door without even taking off her seat belt, but was bounced back.
Suddenly, Ye Chen stretched out his long arm, pressed Cheng Anya's hand with one hand, raised his eyebrows, and stopped her from getting out of the car.
Ye Chen's palm was very warm, pressing on the back of her hand, Cheng Anya felt that the skin in contact with her body was as hot as fire.
Half of the man's body was pressed against him, and the pure masculine aura hit his face.