President, don't mess around

"Get in the car!" Feng Zhiming said again impatiently.

"No! No need! I'll go back by myself!" Ling Yanyan stood up and continued walking.

Get her in the car?It's not that she's mentally ill, she still remembers what happened in the car just now!

Feng Zhiming opened the car door, got out of the car, took two or three steps with his long legs, and caught up with her, pulling her back with all his might.

"Ah~~~Help~~There is a ****~ let me go!" Ling Yanyan pulled his hand vigorously, but it was all in vain!

In the end, he was still forced into the car, and the door was locked.

"Where are you taking me?" Ling Yanyan huddled by the car door and looked at him.

Feng Zhiming squinted his eyes, looked at her in front of him, and felt a sudden heartache. In just a moment, he returned to his original appearance, "Where do you think I will take you? Huh? Little beauty." His face moved closer to her.

"Don't come closer!" Ling Yanyan stretched out a hand, trying to stop him from approaching.

Feng Zhiming leaned back on the back of the chair, "Tell me! Where do you live, I will take you back!"

"Eh?" Ling Yanyan thought she had heard wrong.

"Do you still want to open a room with me?" Feng Zhiming forced himself not to look at her, not to look at her face that appeared in his dreams every day.

Ling Yanyan shook her head anxiously, "No, no! You open the car door, and I'll just walk back by myself." No matter how you look at it, I don't think he is such a kind person!

"Let me ask for the last time, where do you live?" Feng Zhiming's voice was cold, making her shudder.

"Fenglin Apartment on Xueyuan Road." Okay!In the end, under his coercion, Ling Yanyan revealed her address.

Feng Zhiming drove to his destination, but the two of them didn't speak again, and the car became extremely quiet.

After 15 minutes, the car stopped in front of an old apartment.

After Ling Yanyan glanced at him secretly, she plucked up her courage and said, "Um, sir, I'm here, thank you for taking me back, can you open the car door?"

"Are you just thanking her like this?" Feng Zhiming stared at her, a bad feeling spread all over Ling Yanyan's body.

"Huh? What?" Ling Yanyan didn't understand what he meant.

Feng Zhiming narrowed his eyes slightly, "Don't you understand? Then I'll tell you." After finishing speaking, he turned his face and locked her between himself and the car door, bowed his head and kissed her red lips, gently sucking.

"Well...let it go" Ling Yanyan opened his mouth, giving him a chance to slip his tongue into her mouth, entangled with hers.

After the kiss was over, Ling Yanyan breathed heavily, almost suffocating!Staring at him fiercely, I already knew that he was not a good person!He really was forced to board a thief ship.

"Shameless! Hooligan!" Ling Yanyan looked at him. Although she was so handsome, she was just upset. She reached out to shake his handsome face, but he grabbed her.

"Don't forget, it was you who interrupted my good deed just now. I just want a kiss, and you won't suffer at all!" Feng Zhiming held her thin wrist, frowning, she didn't want to eat ?

Who said she wouldn't suffer, but she would suffer greatly, that was her first kiss!

"This doesn't work either!" Ling Yanyan's eyes were full of anger.

Feng Zhiming still had a smile on his face, "Oh, really? Could this be your first kiss?"

"I want you to take care of it!" Ling Yanyan pouted and turned her head stubbornly.

"It seems to be true!" Feng Zhiming's smile deepened.

Ling Yanyan stared at him with her beautiful eyes, "So what?" Was it just gone?

"I'm glad you gave me your first kiss." Feng Zhiming reached out and caressed her fair face, enjoying the delicate touch. The face without any makeup was the same as hers.

Ling Yanyan saw that his deep eyes were unfocused, stretched out her left hand, and shook off his hand, "Let go! Although you are kind enough to send me back, I also thank you, can I get out of the car?" Ling Yanyan pulled the car door harder.

"I really don't want to let you leave like this." Feng Zhiming held her hand, seeing her angry expression, he was actually a little happy.

Ling Yanyan shrunk to the back of the chair. In the small space, there was still his approaching aura, leaving her nowhere to hide.

"You... what do you want?" Ling Yanyan asked him in a trembling voice, he was too dangerous and made her afraid.

Feng Zhiming tightened his strength and clenched her little hand, "I don't want to do anything, as long as you tell me your name."

"As long as I tell you my name, you'll let me get out of the car, won't you?" Ling Yanyan asked him with her head tilted.

Feng Zhiming nodded affirmatively, "Of course."

"Okay. Then this..." Ling Yanyan pointed to the car door lock.

Feng Zhiming unlocked the car door lock, Ling Yanyan broke away from his hand, "My name is..." deliberately prolonging the voice, quickly opened the car door and got out of the car, "Goodbye."

He waved at him triumphantly, and wanted to leave quickly, but just after taking two steps, he found that he was still there, and was about to vent his grievances about being bullied by him, so he abducted back again, which was very unexpected After accidentally kicking his car twice with his uninjured foot, he walked contentedly to the apartment.

Feng Zhiming was not angry, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, it seemed that he was right to go back to Taiwan!

"Do you think you can run?" Feng Zhiming said as he watched her disappear at the top of the stairs.

Looking at this old apartment, the road conditions are poor, there are no street lights, no elevators, the cement on the walls has fallen off, and most of the iron windows have been seriously rusted. What kind of person is she?To be able to live here!

Moreover, he can feel that they are different, one is lively, the other is quiet, she is cute, but she has a different temperament.

Ling Yanyan walked into the room, limped to the sofa and sat down, took off the white flat shoes and black stockings on her feet, there was a big red and swollen ankle, rubbed it hard, "Hiss." Ling Yanyan Yanyan frowned in pain.

After sitting for a long time, Ling Yanyan hopped to the refrigerator with one foot, took out ice cubes, poured them into a transparent bag, wrapped them in a layer of cloth, put them on the red and swollen area, and gradually relieved it. Pain in the ankle.

Sitting on the sofa, her hand caressed her lips unconsciously. There was a smell unique to a man. How could he take away his first kiss?It's abominable!

Next time, don't let her touch him again, or she will take revenge for the kiss, but they probably won't meet again!

Moreover, how does she want to take revenge? Does she use her own way to return to herself, and then kiss her back, hmph!She won't do it!

She's just a Cinderella, she doesn't want to have anything to do with a rich man like him, maybe a rich second generation who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun all day long!no way!