First Lady

Ming Ye easily carried Bai Ling on his shoulders like a chicken, and walked towards his car.

He walked very fast, his legs grew very fast, but Bai Ling was hurt, his hard shoulders pressed against Bai Ling's lower abdomen, making her eyes stare and she twitched in pain...

After three consecutive provocations, no matter how good-tempered Bai Ling was, she would explode on fire.

She kept twisting on Ming Ye's shoulders, clenched her hands into fists and hit his back vigorously, shouting loudly.

"Mingye, let me go, I tell you to let me go, did you fucking hear that?"[

Ming Ye's steps paused, he raised his lips, and a sneer flashed across his long and narrow phoenix eyes.

"Lanshan, don't forget, my mother is you now!"

Although Lan Shan used to think of seducing him all the time, her words and deeds were still decent and elegant, and she never uttered foul words. She never expected that her temper would become so much when she lost her memory.

Ming Ye beat Bai Ling with just one sentence and couldn't utter another word. His mother is her now, and cursing his mother is scolding herself. She is really aggrieved.

Passers-by all over the street and the long convoy stuck behind could only see the tall and handsome man carrying a woman who kept screaming.

Walking to the Spyker C8, which is the only one in this city, he opened the co-pilot's door, and threw the woman in rudely.

That action was like throwing stones, without the slightest hint of sympathy.

But what frightened all the bodyguards and made their legs weak was that the son actually threw his wife into his car. His car never carries people!

Bai Ling cursed angrily: "Ming Ye, you are crazy!"

Ming Ye looked at her coldly, walked around the front of the car, walked to the other side, opened the door and sat in.

Without giving any signal to Bai Ling, the Spyker C8's superior performance was well reflected by the quick start of the engine, and the speed reached [-] in a very short time.

Bai Lin hadn't had time to fasten the safety seat yet, following inertia her body slammed backwards into the left rear of the car, and he made a sharp turn again, Bai Ling's body instantly tilted to the right and her shoulder hit the car door, causing her to gasp in pain .

"Aren't you reconciled if you don't kill me tomorrow night?"

Ming Ye lightly swept over Bai Ling, her pretty face wrinkled into a ball in pain.