How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1843 Sweet Marriage Chapter 404 I'll just PS your face like a pig's head!
For some unknown reason, Mu Bai and Mu Qing moved their hands...

Hao Xiaoman closed his eyes and leaned back on the seat weakly. After a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, Mom, I'll go back right away."

Bei Fanxing glanced at her lightly: "Fasten your seat belt."

"No." She threw the phone back into her pocket and refused expressionlessly.

"It's basic common sense to wear a seat belt in a moving car." He taught her in a cold voice, as if she was a child who was not sensible at the age of three or five.

Hao Xiaoman only felt her temples throbbing on both sides. She raised her hand and pressed the center of her eyebrows, and said through gritted teeth, "I don't want to tie it if I don't want to! Don't use your obsessive-compulsive disorder on me, I don't want to tie it now! I don't want to tie you I don't even care if you kill me!"

The last sentence was almost roared out.

Bei Fanxing glanced at her indifferently, then suddenly parked the car on the side of the road, leaned over and pulled the seat belt over.

He has never used any perfume, and his body has been wearing a cold and light scent of ice and snow for decades, and the polar temperature is transmitted through a thin layer of air, which strangely soothes her restlessness.

The more this is the case, the easier it is to develop a dependence on the people around you.

But she didn't want to have anything to do with this man.

The moment he got up, she suddenly and quickly unfastened the seat belt he had just fastened, and then turned around to open the door.

But the man locked the door a second before her action.

She tried several times and failed to open it, her face turned pale with anger, she turned around and ordered angrily: "Open the door! I want to get out of the car!"

"If you don't like what I give you, you can use your eyes to ps my face into Xiao Bei." The man's face remained unchanged, and he threw out a sentence calmly.

Hao Xiaoman sneered: "Since I want to photoshop with my eyes, I might as well photoshop your face into a pig's head!"

"Up to you." He was indifferent.

This man really wanted to be a rogue, and there was almost nothing that could poke him or irritate him.

Hao Xiaoman wanted to stop him in anger and drive him out of the car, but he had no choice but to turn his head and look outside depressed.

I don't know how long it took before the man's faint and cold voice came from my ear: "Is it possible for you to easily accept emotional harm, but not physical harm?"

Maybe it was because after a while of precipitation, her boiling brain finally calmed down a little bit, and she realized that this was a trap topic at the first time.

He was testing her, testing her back then.

She turned her head and looked at him expressionlessly: "Emotions are still physical, you only know when you have been hurt. No one has hurt my body so far. How do you want me to answer?"

The man was silent for a moment: "So, you can accept that others hurt your feelings?"

"Sorry, I don't want to talk about this kind of private topic with you."

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to talk now, sooner or later, you will want to talk to me."

"..."

Hao Xiaoman pursed his lips, took out his phone and started searching for answers.

——Will you fall to your death if you jump off a car at a speed of 100 kilometers per hour?

Then searched out various momentum theorems, mass, velocity changes...

She sighed silently, put back her mobile phone, forget it, or stop dancing.

……

After arriving at Nanzhai, Hao Xiaoman got out of the car very rudely without even saying thank you.

After entering the yard for a while, I turned around and glanced, and I could still vaguely see the sapphire blue color from among the branches and leaves.

(End of this chapter)