Without any effort, he easily carried her on his shoulders, with a sullen and resolute handsome face, carrying a strong dangerous aura, he walked quickly towards the sports car...

Mu Wanqing was frightened out of her wits by this act of admired Fan, screaming again and again.

With a blushing face, she quickly glanced at the completely petrified company staff around her, and collectively looked at her and Yang Mufan in astonishment, as if she saw some monster and was refreshing their cognition. Can't help feeling angry.

Waving his arms and legs, he kept struggling.

Both legs were tightly restrained by Yang Mifan's strong arms, she couldn't move, she could only beat his back desperately with both hands.

However, when the fist landed on his body as strong as a wall, it was simply tickling him.

"Yimou Fan, let me down!!"

"Yang Mofan, what do you want to do?!"

"Once my feet touch the ground, believe it or not, you will die a miserable death?!"

"Damn, admire Fan, are you deaf or dumb? Didn't you hear what I said?! I told you, put, me, down, come!"

"asshole--!!!"

……

Regarding Mu Wanqing's yelling and threats, Admire Fan didn't hear anything.

It was just a frosty face, and he threw her into the sports car heavily. The moment he put on the seat belt, he stuffed a coin into the buckle. Then, he quickly walked around to the driver's seat, got in handsomely, started the engine, the limited edition version of the royal blue sports car, with a sound of "咻~", it disappeared like a strong wind...

Mu Wanqing sat on the passenger seat and took out the coin stuck in the safety buckle with all her strength.

She unbuttoned her seat belt, glared at Yang Mufan, and shouted loudly: "Yang Mufan, stop!!"

Yang Mufan didn't pay attention to her meaning, but frowned deeply, and raised the speed of the sports car to the fastest.

"Yang, Mu, Fan!!!!" Seeing that he didn't like her, Mu Wanqing was completely angry.

Gouging him for a while, finally, she reached out to push the car door.

However, Yang Mufan was one step ahead of her and locked the car door tightly.

"Yang Mufan, what the hell do you want to do?! Where are you taking me?! If you don't let me out of the car, believe it or not, I will call the police and sue you for kidnapping?!"

With that said, Mu Wanqing was about to pull out her phone.

But Yang Mufan had a dark and handsome face, and put down the car window without hesitation.

Mixed with the unique scorching wind of summer, it suddenly poured in fiercely.

The howling and crazy wind tore at her face, and brutally blocked all of Mu Wanqing's breathing. She hurriedly covered her mouth and nose with her hands, and her breathing became a little smoother.

And at this moment, Yang Mifan's eyes were burning like torches, his face was ashen, and his coldness was mixed with endless frightening anger...

******************************************

The destination is the only Wutong Street in City G with a history of 50 years.

Before the car was stable, Yang Mufan quickly got out of the sports car and went around to the passenger seat, ignoring Mu Wanqing's struggle, he had already pulled her out of the car arbitrarily.

Mu Wanqing staggered and was dragged away by him.

After a while of dizziness, before she could figure out what was going on, she had already been pressed on a sycamore tree by Admiral Fan, who held her little face in both hands, and kissed her endlessly passionately...

***

ps: there are updates.Without any effort, he easily carried her on his shoulders, with a sullen and resolute handsome face, carrying a strong dangerous aura, he walked quickly towards the sports car...

Mu Wanqing was frightened out of her wits by this act of admired Fan, screaming again and again.

With a blushing face, she quickly glanced at the completely petrified company staff around her, and collectively looked at her and Yang Mufan in astonishment, as if she saw some monster and was refreshing their cognition. Can't help feeling angry.

Waving his arms and legs, he kept struggling.

Both legs were tightly restrained by Yang Mifan's strong arms, she couldn't move, she could only beat his back desperately with both hands.

However, when the fist landed on his body as strong as a wall, it was simply tickling him.

"Yimou Fan, let me down!!"

"Yang Mofan, what do you want to do?!"

"Once my feet touch the ground, believe it or not, you will die a miserable death?!"

"Damn, admire Fan, are you deaf or dumb? Didn't you hear what I said?! I told you, put, me, down, come!"

"asshole--!!!"

……

Regarding Mu Wanqing's yelling and threats, Admire Fan didn't hear anything.

It was just a frosty face, and he threw her into the sports car heavily. The moment he put on the seat belt, he stuffed a coin into the buckle. Then, he quickly walked around to the driver's seat, got in handsomely, started the engine, the limited edition version of the royal blue sports car, with a sound of "咻~", it disappeared like a strong wind...

Mu Wanqing sat on the passenger seat and took out the coin stuck in the safety buckle with all her strength.

She unbuttoned her seat belt, glared at Yang Mufan, and shouted loudly: "Yang Mufan, stop!!"

Yang Mufan didn't pay attention to her meaning, but frowned deeply, and raised the speed of the sports car to the fastest.

"Yang, Mu, Fan!!!!" Seeing that he didn't like her, Mu Wanqing was completely angry.

Gouging him for a while, finally, she reached out to push the car door.

However, Yang Mufan was one step ahead of her and locked the car door tightly.

"Yang Mufan, what the hell do you want to do?! Where are you taking me?! If you don't let me out of the car, believe it or not, I will call the police and sue you for kidnapping?!"

With that said, Mu Wanqing was about to pull out her phone.

But Yang Mufan had a dark and handsome face, and put down the car window without hesitation.

Mixed with the unique scorching wind of summer, it suddenly poured in fiercely.

The howling and crazy wind tore at her face, and brutally blocked all of Mu Wanqing's breathing. She hurriedly covered her mouth and nose with her hands, and her breathing became a little smoother.

And at this moment, Yang Mifan's eyes were burning like torches, his face was ashen, and his coldness was mixed with endless frightening anger...

******************************************

The destination is the only Wutong Street in City G with a history of 50 years.

Before the car was stable, Yang Mufan quickly got out of the sports car and went around to the passenger seat, ignoring Mu Wanqing's struggle, he had already pulled her out of the car arbitrarily.

Mu Wanqing staggered and was dragged away by him.

After a while of dizziness, before she could figure out what was going on, she had already been pressed on a sycamore tree by Admiral Fan, who held her little face in both hands, and kissed her endlessly passionately...

***

ps: There are also updates.

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