A Naive Short-tempered Girl

At this moment, Xia Renliang next to her desk blinked at her with a smile.

Since going to work here, in addition to the group leader Sun Yaoyao, the first person to know is Xia Renliang. He is also in his early twenties with clear eyes. When he laughs, he gives a warm feeling, and sometimes he looks like An elder brother looked after her. "Thank you."

Finally it was time to get off work, and Yaoyao packed everything just out of the door of the company. A Santana stopped in front of her. The window dropped slowly, revealing Xia Renliang's slightly handsome face: "Xiao Luo, where do you live? Let me show you."

"No, Xia Renliang, thank you."

"All right, see you tomorrow." Xia Renliang said goodbye to her and drove away.

"Abandon all yesterday, now you are with me ..." "Hey?"

"I'm across the road, come right away." Yu Aotian's voice came from the phone, and the phone hung up before she responded.

Looking up, looking across the road, a dazzling Bugatti Veyron stopped silently.

Looking around uneasily, she ran across the road like a thief and got into Yuaotian's car. "Quick! Drive fast." Anxiously finished, the car started slowly.

She just breathed a sigh of relief. Shouldn't she be seen by other colleagues just now? "What's the matter?" The twinkling eyes shot at Yu Aotian.

There was a wicked smile in the corner of his mouth: "After seeing me, is that what you said in the first sentence?"

What should I say? Could it be like, ‘Hani, I want to die for you? ‘Or is it a kiss? If you think about it, you can't do it, let alone do it directly. She simply kept silent.

The car stopped at the red light.

"Hey, look! Look at the next door, Bugatti Veyron."

"Wow, so handsome." A pair of little men and women who were also waiting for the red light pointed at their car excitedly, where the woman's eyes were completely focused on Yu Aotian.

"Should we close the hood?" Their cars are eye-catching on the road itself. When coupled with Yu Aotian's looks, they often cause a commotion when they reach the red light. She really doesn't like this high profile feel. "Close the hood? Okay?"

Yao Yaolian said it twice, Yu Aotian looked at the front as if he hadn't heard it. Simply, she pressed the convertible closure button herself.

"Huh?" Deep eyes turned: "Baby, you are quite familiar with the control of this car." The control of each high-end car is very complicated, it would be impossible to find it without driving or riding Corresponding control keys.

"I, I am blind."

"Oh ... this way." Yaoyao's eyes are always evasive whenever he mentions something similar to this. He is now more and more curious. Who was she with? Life is not a little strange.

The car stopped at the door of a high-end restaurant.

"We, shall we eat here?"

"dislike?"

dislike! The last time I came to eat in such a place, Yu Aotian seemed to be attracted by the attention of the emperor as soon as it appeared. In addition, the possibility of meeting Feng Chenyi in such a high-level place should be high, right? "Let's ... change to a more ordinary place, can we?"

"Ok?"

"If ... if you are not used to it." For fear of annoying Yu Aotian, she hurriedly changed her mouth.

Who knows, Yu Aotian not only did not get angry, but actually drove the car to a lively snack night market in the city.

What happened today, how could his attitude be so good? It seems that things in the afternoon did not annoy him, right? Do not! Can't be taken lightly, Yu Aotian is too fickle, this second is all right, maybe the next one ...

"What are you doing ?!" Thinking about it, Yu Aotian suddenly took off his suit jacket and untied the tie around his neck, so that Yao Yao heart suddenly mentioned his throat: "Here, this is the road." . "

"Small thing, I really want to know what's in your head?" He said as he pulled out the shirt tied in his waistband, and by the way messed up his neat black hair.

"Then you, is this?" Looking at the elegant man in a straight suit just now, she had become a bitch-like **** man. She was incredible.

"Don't you think it's weird to come to dinner at the night market like that? I don't want to be treated as a neurosis yet." He opened the door and pulled up a leg of his suit.

Looking at Yao Yao who was sitting in the car ... Wow, did you change from a high-ranking president to a chubby one second? However, he still couldn't hide his noble nature.

Followed by Yu Aotian and walked towards the playful night market. He seemed to be deliberately changing the way he walked. Each step had the feeling of being a bitch, but there was no sense of contradiction: "Will you walk like this Very tired? "

"Tired? Oh, I used to walk like this."

"Before? Aren't you the underworld boss?" At least when she first saw Yu Aotian, she could feel that he was different from the ordinary underworld.

"Earlier."

Earlier? Yeah, he ca n’t be the boss of a triad as soon as he is born. Should it be a long struggle? In other words, did the origin of Yu Aotian not have a prominent background as soon as Feng Chenyi was born?

Then such words ...

Yu Ao Tian is far more complicated than she imagined, because there is nothing more powerful than going to the top after going through hardships!

Looking at those bottomless eyes, she would like to know how Yu Aotian was promoted from an ordinary people to the underworld boss to today's leading businessman! I believe that the hard work involved can not be said in a few words, right?

"You sit here and wait for me, I'll buy food." Choosing a snack bar, Yu Aotian went to the front desk to order something to eat.

"Hey, younger sister, younger sister." At this moment, several high school girls in school uniforms next to her stood beside her. "Is the person who came with you just now your brother or your uncle?"

"Ah?" She was called a little sister by several high school girls? I don't know if it should be happy or cry. "He ... he's my uncle."

"Wow, let me just say, he should be at least thirty years old so mature."

"But he looks so young. I thought he would be the brother of this little sister. But ... uncle! So loving, I was born to be controlled by an uncle.

No way? What are the high school girls thinking now? How can Yu Aotian think they are ten years older than them? "My uncle has a wife." <