Domineering President: Women don't want to run away

Chapter 9 Dangerous People
"You still like to do whatever you want." He looked at her with a smile in his eyes.

"Huh?" She looked at him in a daze.

"Do you still play the guitar?"

"Ah? Ah..." She was still confused.

He smiled, searching eyes.

"I... Did we know each other before?" She wanted to ask this question from the first time she saw him.

He looked at her deeply, with complicated eyes, and after a long silence, he said, "I don't know you."

After that, he turned his gaze out of the car window and didn't speak again.

Although she couldn't see his face, she could feel that his face was full of ice.

The car became quiet, and she didn't dare to break the silence.

There was nothing to say along the way, and the two had their own concerns.

It is impossible for Mu Ran's emotions to not be affected by what Xin Zi said today.After all, that was the person I had always cared about.

Is that person getting married?He started his new life, he found happiness, but she was left in the prostitution and fell into a doom, all this is so unfair.

She probably won't be able to find happiness in this life, because she has no qualifications.

"You really like to be in a daze!" When Mu Ran was thinking about something, a breath suddenly approached, very close.

Mu Ran was startled, and shrank involuntarily to the side.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and held her hand with a half-smile, and when she was in a daze, his warm lips gently pressed against the back of her hand.Mo Mou captured her panicked face, and said softly, "You're here."

Mu Ran was embarrassed, and smiled in his heart, because he was too sensitive and nervous. Although Mr. Yan had an Asian face, he was an American after all, and he was just performing their etiquette just now!
But, inexplicably, facing him, she was always a little nervous, and she didn't even dare to look him in the eye.His eyes, as deep as the sea, always looked at her deeply, as if he wanted to suck her in.

She felt a strong sense of oppression from him, and if this man did something to her, she would be powerless to fight.She can only be slaughtered.

Inexplicably, she was frightened by her own assumptions, and her heart trembled, as if she was being strangled by the throat of fate, and she was doomed.

She hated this feeling of being powerless to fight back, and her intuition told her that she must stay away from this man, the farther the better.

She got out of the car in a hurry and even forgot to take her bag.

He followed her out of the car, took her bag, and said with a smile: "You seem to be very afraid of me, and treat me like a snake!"

The corner of her mouth twitched, and she didn't say anything, just waiting for him to return the bag to her.

He looked at her leisurely and asked, "Where do you live?"

On the left is a newly built high-rise building in the community, and on the right is a dilapidated small village in the city, but it is only separated by a wall.

Mu Ran looked to the right direction, her eyes were light, and she said calmly, "I'm poor, but I'm also afraid of heights."

Mu Ran made no secret of her current situation. What she meant was that I am not financially good, but I am happy to live a comfortable life.

Yan Peicheng frowned slightly, without saying a word, just looked at Mu Ran with elusive eyes.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Mu Ran was dressed thinly, her body trembling involuntarily.A voice reminded: "Mr. Yan, can I return my bag?"

He handed her the bag and said, "You've always been so tenacious."

What he said was a declarative sentence, but she understood it as a question sentence, so she replied: "I used to live to be beautiful, but now I live to be able to live. You are right, I have always lived tenaciously." Just like in the desert fairy thorns.

(End of this chapter)