steal a cute baby

Chapter 7
"Damn it!" She kicked the car door hard, but her toes in high heels hurt again, she finally felt it, and before she hugged her feet and cried out the pain, she bent over and began to look at the things that she couldn't even name.

His car passed by carelessly, he sat in the back, and Wang Yanbin drove the car in front: "It's not June or July, the rain came really early this year!"

He raised his lowered head and looked out the window: "It's a bit early!"

He looked out of the window with his eyes, his good-looking eyebrows were slightly twitched, and his eyes couldn't come back to the petite silhouette whose clothes were soaked through.

The car just passed by in front of her, and Wang Yanbin suddenly glanced back: "It seems to be Manager He of the hotel!"

"Go back!" He said coldly.

That unlucky, stupid woman is not Miss He!
She was already crying, and finally couldn't take it anymore, she couldn't understand it at all, thinking about the phone number from the prison, but at this moment she was delayed on the road.

She could no longer bear the helplessness and anxiety at that moment. It had been five years, and even her father's imprisonment and the birth of her baby hadn't broken her down.

But today, after hearing the phone call from the prison, she, an angry bird, finally couldn't bear the torment anymore.

"What is she doing?"

The rain was so heavy that she could hardly see the road ahead, but she was repairing the car on the road?
The assistant watched in surprise as the man in the back seat got out of the car with an umbrella and walked towards her without any hesitation at all.

Suddenly there was no heavy rain on her head, and she looked up in surprise at the sudden warmth, but she saw his furious appearance in a blink of an eye.

Those eyes were so cold that they almost swallowed her: "Are you sick, are you repairing the car here during this time?"

He said coldly, but shut up when he saw that there seemed to be tears on her oily face.

Yes, she was crying, but he actually saw the glaring light in her eyes, and then told her: "Take it!"

Before she could react, he had already grabbed her hand to ask her to hold the umbrella, but she didn't want to hurt her injured hand, she felt the pain and struggled hard.

He frowned: "Don't worry about it?" He said coldly, already planning to turn around and leave.

Her back was covered with rain, and when he was about to turn his head in a hurry and planned to ignore her, he suddenly followed her: "Send me to prison!"

She knew that he no longer had a reason to pity her, he already had someone else to love.

And she has no choice in the face of this damn situation!

He turned his head in surprise, and looked at her teary-eyed, rain-washed face, as if he suddenly understood something.

"Send me to jail, please!"

She thought that his lofty self-esteem could no longer tolerate her slightest slack.

He turned his head, got into the car and still sat in the back.

She stood there numbly in the rain, watching his car door open.

Just when he was about to close the door impatiently, she quickly ran over to stop him, and then sat down beside him: "Go to the third prison, hurry up!"

Wang Yanbin was startled when he heard this. Go to prison?
But seeing in the rearview mirror that his boss was sullen and silent, he set off immediately.

She looked anxiously at the rain outside the window, and couldn't help clenching her hands tightly.

But as soon as he tried hard, he found that his right hand was tense to death.

At that moment, she lowered her head in surprise: Ah!
At this moment, she also realized that she was really embarrassed. Looking at the injury on her hand, she felt that her face was becoming tense as it was gradually dried by the warm temperature inside the car.

She wanted to be weak like this, but she gritted her teeth again thinking that she was alone now.

He sat by the side and flipped through the document, and after turning two pages, he threw it aside irritably, and turned his head to look at the scenery over there.

"Assistant Wang, please hurry up, please, I'm in a hurry! Please!"

After living for so many years, she has never begged someone like this, she has been so humble, and she can't find any temper.

At this time, as long as she can be driven to the prison, she will probably agree to any unreasonable request.

Wang Yanbin saw her anxious look in the mirror and then looked at his boss.

"What are you looking at me for? Tell you not to understand?" Fu Xinhan still had such a cold tone.

Wang Yanbin didn't care about the traffic accidents that the heavy rain might cause, so he drove the car very fast.

Fu Xinhan was so irritable that she almost wanted to kill someone, and her hypnotic words kept disturbing him over and over again.

But he never wanted to look at her.

It wasn't until he was about to reach the prison that he lowered his head, and saw her hand resting nervously on her thigh, which was as thick as a pig's claw.

"Damn!"

He cursed fiercely, clenched his fist in boredom and punched the car door next to him hard.

It startled Wang Yanbin and her, and then he turned his head again, just in time to catch her unguarded eyes.

Her heart swayed fiercely, and his eyes really wanted to eat her.

But she can't die now, because she still has important things to do.

It took almost an effort for him to restrain his tantrum, then leaned over and took the tissue from the front, then took her injured hand and grabbed her wrist.

She frowned in pain and was about to struggle, she couldn't even have such a small intimacy.

"What are you struggling for? I'll eat you?" He looked up at her coldly, then lowered his head and gently wiped her dirty hands for her, biting her lips hard in pain.

He gave her a cold look: "What are you struggling for? Will I eat you?"

Her heart swayed fiercely, and she seemed to be numb for an instant from shock, but she was not in the mood to quarrel with him at this moment.

Now she just wants to see her father. As for what he is doing now, she doesn't care, as long as he takes her to prison.

But when he gently wiped the dirty things on her hands, the eye sockets were burned one after another, and her heart was violently ups and downs, and then she tried her best to restrain herself and calm down and looked out the window.

It hurts!

The bangs on her forehead were still dripping water, and her face could be described as pale.

But it didn't matter, I didn't even feel the pain anymore, I just looked at the rain outside the window coldly like an ethereal.

Wang Yanbin didn't speak any more, just saw the two people in the back seat from the rearview mirror, and handed the wet wipes in front to the boss.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the result you should have after only one morning episode.

Although his boss is still cold, no, it should be said to be like an iceberg, and now it is thousands of times colder than usual, but he still sees thousands of expressions in his boss's eyes.

There seemed to be anger, helplessness, anxiety and hatred in it.

(End of this chapter)