Evil President 【End】

In the car driving at high speed, Leng Yiran turned his head to the side, and looked at the person who was enjoying the scenery outside the car, "Why do you want me to accompany you to the hospital?"

"Because you're an older brother!" Zhixing replied as a matter of course, the innocent expression on his face was instantly endearing.

Leng Yiran closed his eyes, with a restrained smile on his lips, "Oh, you admitted that I am your brother so soon?"

Zhixing blinked, lazily yet still charming as a little woman, and naturally reached out and patted his thigh lightly, "So, brother, you have to take care of me~"

"Squeak—" the car stopped suddenly.

Leng Yiran quickly grabbed her hand, leaned against the car door, and pressed her body suddenly, and the two bodies were tightly attached, "Zhixing, you can't afford this taboo game."

"Hehe," Zhixing smiled, and caressed his unparalleled handsome face, "What if I insist on playing?"

Leng Yiran's eyes became darker and darker, and he moved closer, his lips were close at hand, "Then, I will accompany you!" He kissed her without hesitation, kissing her hard, almost like punishment.

At that moment, he made a bet, even if it was a road of no return, he would accompany him to the end!

To fall, two people together!

Zhixing stared indifferently, without blinking, there was no warmth between his lips, and the touch was bitingly cold.Instead of resisting, she hooked his neck and pulled him closer, deepening the kiss.

To hell, she can never be alone!

After coming out of the hospital, Leng Yiran called Tao Weicheng in time, "Uncle Cheng, don't worry, Zhixing has skin trauma and has been treated... Uh, her brain is fine... Yes, I promise!"

On one side, Zhixing was eating a lollipop, tilting his head to look at him.

Leng Yiran hung up the phone and turned around, "Uncle Cheng's opinion is that he wants you to go to the psychiatric department for emergency treatment."

"Pfft~" Zhixing laughed out loud, and shook his head, "Dad is too nervous." His ecstatic gaze glanced at him lightly, "Compared to you, an outsider, he doesn't know me well enough."

Leng Yiran stared at her with deep meaning. At this moment, she could clearly understand, but there was an illusion that she couldn't touch it.This kind of Tao Zhixing is like a hunter, a sexy and seductive huntress.

He turned his eyes slowly, started the car, and said unhurriedly, "Uncle Cheng gave me a day off, where do you want to go?"

Zhixing stroked his forehead and snapped his fingers, "Send me somewhere first."

*…*

Looking up at the tomb-like bungalow in front of him, Leng Yiran glanced at Zhixing inquiringly, and the latter walked over and knocked on the door, "Xiao Ji!"

The door opened, and Lan looked at her in surprise, "Miss Zhixing!"

"Is Xiaoji here?"

"Here, Miss Zhixing, please come in and wait!"

"No, I'll wait for him outside."

Subconsciously, Zhixing doesn't want Leng Yiran to know Xiaoji's identity, and she believes that Yiyan Shengjie's decisive and rigorous way of handling things will definitely protect Xiaoji thoroughly.

After a while, Xiaoji came out, looked at Zhixing, her pretty little face blushed slightly, then turned her face away immediately, and said in a very uncomfortable tone, "Why are you here?"

"Take you out to play!"

Zhixing didn't explain much, and pulled him to go outside.

"Hey! Stupid woman, who promised you?!" Xiaoji struggled, and when his eyes swept over Leng Yiyan, he froze for a moment and frowned, "Why is he here?" For all the relatives of the Yan family, Although Xiaoji has never met, he knows everyone's situation well.

Zhixing turned around and winked at him, "He is our driver today."