Brother I was wrong again

Yan Mingsu secretly glanced at Wu Xiaoya beside him, pursed his lips and smiled, wheezing!Stepping on the accelerator suddenly, the car immediately rushed out like a rocket launcher.

"Ah——! Help——!"

Wu Xiaoya covered her eyes and wailed.

Damn it, Yan Mingsu, who is elegant and handsome in appearance, can drive so crazy.

With this kick, you can kill 120.

"Hehe... Come on, put your hands in mine, and I will slow down the speed."

Yan Mingsu handed one of his hands to Wu Xiaoya.

"No! Why should I listen to you? You can drive as fast as you like, I'm not afraid of death anyway."

"Really? Hehe, that's good!"

Before Wu Xiaoya's brave words fell, Yan Mingsu "wheezed!" and stepped on the gas pedal hard, the car swished forward like a rocket.

"Ah, help! Slow down! Slow down! Slow down!"

Wu Xiaoya was so frightened that Huarong turned pale, and quickly and obediently put her little hand in Yan Mingsu's.

Her little paws were soft and extremely sensual, which immediately made Yan Mingsu tremble, and a strange warmth spread from his palm to his whole body.

Holding her hand... would even make him short of breath?

Grandma, this is too unreasonable.Why is there a reaction on my side at every turn, but that silly girl is like a girl Liu Xiahui, she doesn't feel anything?

Yan Mingsu clenched Wu Xiaoya's hand, and drove handsomely and skillfully with one hand, the speed dropped, and the expensive luxury car drove smoothly and steadily.

"Hehe..." Yan Mingsu seemed to have picked up a big ingot, smiling in a wonderful mood, his eyes were flowing, and he was incomparably charming.

Wu Xiaoya took a long breath and puffed out her cheeks to complain, "Hey! You bad guy! Can't you drive the car smoothly? You did it on purpose just now!"

"Yes!"

"what?"

"I said, yes, I admit that I did it on purpose just now." Yan Mingsu raised his eyebrows as it should, turned his face to Wu Xiaoya and whistled an ambiguous one.

Wu Xiaoya gave Yan Mingsu a hard white look, curled her lips, "It's true that bad people can't do good things. Alas, in this world, why do bad people have to have a good skin?"

"I don't work hard, you are not afraid, how can I hold your hand?"

Yan Mingsu raised the hands of the two of them, then smiled lightly and continued, "If I don't hold your hand, how can I see the scenery inside your shirt? Haha..."

Ho!Classmate Wu Xiaoya took a deep breath.

(⊙_⊙) Wu Xiaoya almost bit off her own tongue!Damn, forgot!A button fell off my chest!

"Ahhh! Yan Mingsu! Stinky sea turtle! I hate you! You are so annoying! I never want to see you again! I'm sick of you! I'm sick of you!"

"Hahaha……"

Wu Xiaoya quickly withdrew her hand, then pressed her chest hard, even covering her big head.

How embarrassing... how embarrassing... Yan Mingsu is really hateful!

"Okay, okay, just park the car here, park it, I should get out of the car."

Wu Xiaoya's face has always looked like a ripe tomato.

"Well, is this your home?"

"It's not there yet, but it's not far away. I'll just walk over there."

Just as Wu Xiaoya was about to drive the door out, Yan Mingsu grabbed her little hand, "Hey, Wu Xiaoya!"

"Ah? What's the matter?" Wu Xiaoya widened her eyes curiously, the crystal-like pupils were full of pure luster.

"Don't tell me...you won't let me go to your house?"

"To my house? Why?"

"Why do you say? Thank you to me! I will send you back in a special car to solve your problems. Shouldn't you invite me to your house and have a cup of tea to express your gratitude to me?"

Wu Xiaoya tilted her head and thought for a while, "That's right, it makes sense. But... no, I have too many people in my family. If you go, it will make them nervous, and they will treat you as my boyfriend. That's terrible. No way. School manager, how about it, I go to school tomorrow, I will treat you to a cup of coffee. That's it, bye."

Wu Xiaoya snatched her hand away, but Yan Mingsu still held her hand firmly, oh, what's wrong with this person, Wu Xiaoya's nose was sweating, "This... Manager Yan, thank you today, that's all ,goodbye."

Still don't let go.

Yan Mingsu looked deeply at Wu Xiaoya, and muttered in a dark voice, "To be honest, I don't want to let go of your hand."

Wu Xiaoya grimaced, "How can I go home if you don't let go of my hand?"

Yan Mingsu sighed deeply at the bitterness and hatred, smiled at himself, and let her go, "You stupid bird."

"Tch, megalomaniac, are you smart? Let's go!"

Wu Xiaoya waved with the handsome man in the famous car, without any nostalgia at all, as usual, he hopped three times towards the house, took two steps, suddenly thought of something, immediately licked his waist, wrapped his bag tightly Clutching her chest, those who didn't know would think that Wu Xiaoya had a stomachache.