Without any effort, he easily carried her on his shoulders, with a handsome face with a gloomy and resolute outline, and with a strong aura of danger in his body, he walked quickly towards the sports car...
Mu Wanqing was so frightened by Yang Mufan's move that she screamed repeatedly.
Suppressing her blushing face, she quickly glanced at the completely petrified company employees around her. They all looked at her and Yang Mufan in shock with extremely stunned eyes, as if they saw some monster that was refreshing their knowledge. She
I couldn't help but feel angry.
Waving his little arms and legs, he kept struggling.
Her legs were tightly restrained by Yang Mufan's strong arms. She couldn't move, so she could only use her hands to beat his back desperately.
However, the fist landed on his body as strong as a wall, just tickling him.
"Yang Mufan, please put me down!!"
"Yang Mufan, what do you want to do?!"
"Once my feet touch the ground, believe it or not, you will die miserably?!"
"Damn it, Yang Mufan, are you deaf or mute? Didn't you hear what I was saying?! I told you to put me down and come down!"
"asshole--!!!"
…
Mu Wanqing's shouts and threats were ignored by Admiral Fan.
His face was filled with frost, and he threw her into the sports car. The moment he fastened her seat belt, he stuffed a coin into the buckle. Then, he quickly walked around to the driver's seat, got in handsomely, started the engine, and limited
The royal blue sports car disappeared like a strong wind with a "whoosh" sound...
Mu Wanqing sat on the passenger seat and took out the coins stuck in the safety buckle with all her strength.
She unbuckled her seat belt, glared at Yang Mufan, and yelled loudly: "Yang Mufan, stop the car!!"
Yang Mufan didn't pay attention to what she meant. He just frowned deeply and raised the speed of the sports car to the fastest speed.
"Admiration, admiration, Fan!!!!" Mu Wanqing was completely angry when she saw that he was disrespecting her.
After clawing at him for a moment, she finally reached out and pushed the car door open.
However, Yang Mufan was one step ahead of her and locked the car door tightly.
"Yang Mufan, what on earth do you want to do?! Where are you taking me?! If you don't let me get off the car, believe it or not, I will call the police and accuse you of kidnapping?!"
With that said, Mu Wanqing was about to take out her cell phone.
But Yang Mufan had a dark and handsome face and lowered the car window without politeness.
Mixed with the unique scorching wind of summer, it rushed in fiercely.
The howling and crazy wind tore at her face, brutally blocking all of Mu Wanqing's breathing. She hurriedly covered her mouth and nose with her hands, and her breathing became a little smoother.
At this moment, Yang Mufan's eyes were as bright as fire, his face ashen, as cold as ice mixed with endless terrifying anger...
******************************************
The destination is the only Wutong Street in G city with a history of fifty years.
Before the body of the car was stabilized, Yang Mufan quickly got out of the sports car and walked around to the passenger seat. Ignoring Mu Wanqing's struggle, he had already pulled her out of the car arbitrarily.
Mu Wanqing staggered and was dragged away by him.
After a moment of dizziness, before she could figure out what was going on, Yang Mufan was already pressing her against a sycamore tree, holding her little face in his hands, and kissing her with endless passion...
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ps: There are updates. Without any effort, he easily carried her on his shoulders, with a handsome face with a sullen outline and a strong sense of danger, and walked quickly towards the sports car...
Mu Wanqing was so frightened by Yang Mufan's move that she screamed repeatedly.
Suppressing her blushing face, she quickly glanced at the completely petrified company employees around her. They all looked at her and Yang Mufan in shock with extremely stunned eyes, as if they saw some monster that was refreshing their knowledge. She
I couldn't help but feel angry.
Waving his little arms and legs, he kept struggling.
Her legs were tightly restrained by Yang Mufan's strong arms. She couldn't move, so she could only use her hands to beat his back desperately.
However, the fist landed on his body as strong as a wall, just tickling him.
"Yang Mufan, please put me down!!"
"Yang Mufan, what do you want to do?!"
"Once my feet touch the ground, believe it or not, you will die miserably?!"
"Damn it, Yang Mufan, are you deaf or mute? Didn't you hear what I was saying?! I told you to put me down and come down!"
"asshole--!!!"
…
Mu Wanqing's shouts and threats were ignored by Admiral Fan.
His face was filled with frost, and he threw her into the sports car. The moment he fastened her seat belt, he stuffed a coin into the buckle. Then, he quickly walked around to the driver's seat, got in handsomely, started the engine, and limited
The royal blue sports car disappeared like a strong wind with a "whoosh" sound...
Mu Wanqing sat on the passenger seat and took out the coins stuck in the safety buckle with all her strength.
She unbuckled her seat belt, glared at Yang Mufan, and yelled loudly: "Yang Mufan, stop the car!!"
Yang Mufan didn't pay attention to what she meant. He just frowned deeply and raised the speed of the sports car to the fastest speed.
"Admiration, admiration, Fan!!!!" Mu Wanqing was completely angry when she saw that he was disrespecting her.
After clawing at him for a moment, she finally reached out and pushed the car door open.
However, Yang Mufan was one step ahead of her and locked the car door tightly.
"Yang Mufan, what on earth do you want to do?! Where are you taking me?! If you don't let me get off the car, believe it or not, I will call the police and accuse you of kidnapping?!"
With that said, Mu Wanqing was about to take out her cell phone.
But Yang Mufan had a dark and handsome face and lowered the car window without politeness.
Mixed with the unique scorching wind of summer, it rushed in fiercely.
The howling and crazy wind tore at her face, brutally blocking all of Mu Wanqing's breathing. She hurriedly covered her mouth and nose with her hands, and her breathing became a little smoother.
At this moment, Yang Mufan's eyes were as bright as fire, his face ashen, as cold as ice mixed with endless terrifying anger...
******************************************
The destination is the only Wutong Street in G city with a history of fifty years.
Before the body of the car was stabilized, Yang Mufan quickly got out of the sports car and walked around to the passenger seat. Ignoring Mu Wanqing's struggle, he had already pulled her out of the car arbitrarily.
Mu Wanqing staggered and was dragged away by him.
After a moment of dizziness, before she could figure out what was going on, Yang Mufan was already pressing her against a sycamore tree, holding her little face in his hands, and kissing her with endless passion...
