Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

"You! You big pervert, why do you take off my clothes? Ever since I was a child, even my father hasn't seen me, why do you?" The little leopard really went crazy, and wanted to pinch his hand like crazy.

And he was driving, for a while, the car body was shaking again, he was so angry that he stepped on the brakes quickly, she was unaware, and her body slammed forward inertially.

When her forehead touched his firm arm, the pain made her eyes flush.

But he didn't show any pity, he stretched out his hand and pushed her onto the seat, his eyes were cold and gloomy, "Have you had enough trouble? Do you want to die?"

Han Yixing clutched her forehead, and there was a tear in her eye socket, which looked like she was about to fall, but she looked even more pitiful. She also realized that she had been too extreme just now, but she felt depressed in her heart. [

How could he undress her?He must have seen her all, can she not be wronged?How can she let a man look at her body?He is still the uncle she hates the most.

Seeing that she was about to cry, Meng Beichen tore off her hair irritably, feeling wild and unruly.

"You were sleeping like a piggy at that time, I couldn't even cry out." He explained patiently to the woman, which is rare. A woman's tears are always a symbol of a period in his eyes.

Dare to cry in front of him in order to win his favor, that is undoubtedly courting death.

But Han Yixing's tears seemed to be another matter, this little guy was being wronged, he could feel it, if he had known earlier, he should be called a servant.

"Then you can't take off my clothes." She finally shed tears, and shouted accusingly, but her face was a little red, and she felt uncomfortable sitting beside him.

Meng Beichen noticed her strangeness, restrained his temper a little, but said coolly: "Your clothes are all wet, do you want to get sick?"

"Why are my clothes wet?" She frowned and asked subconsciously.

But Meng Beichen became impatient, "Han Yixing, I told you that you didn't see it, what are you so persistent about? I won't do anything to you. Didn't you rush over here in the morning?"

"You..." Han Yixing bit her lip, stared at him firmly, then turned her face, staring out of the car window, feeling suffocated, uncomfortable and depressed, feeling like she couldn't sit still.