Mr President, take it easy

Coming out of the airport, Su Qiancheng was standing at the gate of the terminal building, holding his mobile phone and was hesitating who to pick him up, when a black limousine slowly stopped in sight, and there were two cars escorting him. The battle is low-key and extraordinary.

Glancing faintly, she turned her head and looked away, and when she pulled out the number and was about to dial it, a man's deep and polite voice came from beside her: "Mrs. Yan, our president said to drop you off."

Hearing the sound, Qiancheng raised his head, and seeing Lin Che's elegant and indifferent handsome face at first glance, he was slightly taken aback, then blinked in disbelief, then looked at the car behind him, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. Mei asked back: "Ling Yuxing?"

It seems that it is rare to hear women call out this name together, Lin Che nodded slightly, "Yes."

"Sorry, I don't seem to know your president, thank him for his kindness on my behalf, I'll just ask my friend to pick him up!"

Although they met once, they didn't know each other, so they got into his car hastily, somewhat abruptly.

Moreover, Ling Yuxing is not an ordinary man. Although she is quite interested in him, it is one thing to be interested, but another to be defensive and keep a distance.

"Our president said he knew you, and he was at the Nanfan Hotel that night." After saying this, Lin Che believed that this smart woman knew how to analyze the hidden meaning in his words.

Regardless of whether what happened that night was an accident or a trap, it was not a good thing for the president of the dignified Ling Group, after all, she was a married woman.

There was something in Lin Che's words. Qian Cheng, who had doubts about Ling Yuxing, frowned slightly. In order to clear up the doubts in her heart, she thought about it, and finally nodded and decided to get in the car.

As soon as she walked to the side of the car, the windows of the black car following behind fell down, a pair of resentful eyes were fixed on her body, Fang Qing's beautiful face looked a little distorted and hideous because of jealousy.

Seeing her, Chijo was stunned for a moment, then returned a polite but unfamiliar smile, turned sideways and got into the car.

It turned out that they were sitting together in the first-class cabin just now, but she didn't pay attention to the man beside her and was too busy sleeping.

After getting in the car, she found a seat near the rear of the car and sat down. Then she looked up at the opposite man who was reading the documents in the half-darkness. There was plenty of air-conditioning in the car, but she felt a faint chill down her back.

Taking a deep breath, she raised her head and looked at him. It took a while to muster up the courage to break the suffocating tranquility: "Mr. Ling knows me?! But Mr. Ling and I don't seem to know each other!"

She wasn't sure if it was the man that night, if not, then it would be a joke if she pretended to be passionate at the moment!

"Really?" The man on the sofa slowly raised his head from the document, closed the document casually, his slender legs crossed together, with a glass of red wine hooked between his fingers, his deep eyes in the dark precisely fell on her pretentious Calm face.

The car lights next to her seat were turned on, and he could clearly see the expression on her face. Although the wide-rimmed sunglasses covered most of her face, he could still see the tight red lips and tight facial lines .

Those red lips were soft and warm, even carrying a seductive sweetness. The lingering memories of that night unconsciously broke into her mind, and her dark eyes sank a little.

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The second update, thank you for your support, okay~~