Chief husband, strong love!

Inside the car, yeshengting handed her the cut-off mobile phone.

At the same time, his deep eyes still fell on the woman sitting next to him.

"You can't see downstairs where you eat. Why is he suspicious?" Shen Enron held his mobile phone lightly with his fingers and thought carefully, "he's not going to follow me, or he'll mediate on the spot. Someone won't be watching me..."

There was no response.

Shen Enron turned his head, looked at the man put down the phone and resumed his cool face, pulled out a little flattery, "husband, what do you think?"

Yesheng Ting turned his head and looked out of the window: "..."

She puffed her cheeks and looked at his cold face, worried.

It's a little useful to be coquettish.

Otherwise, he could leave her by the side of the road and take a car by himself.

But then she was at a loss.

It's not easy for the man to coax. In the agreement, she is forbidden to take the initiative to restrict him, so that she can't be too direct.

Shen Enron squinted at him in a daze, from thinking about who was watching her just now to thinking about his problem.

It's just that this line of sight is too hot for someone to ignore.

He suddenly turned his head and turned his increasingly dark eyes to her, but found that she was just looking at himself in a daze.

"What's the matter..." Shen Enron looked at the man's uncertain handsome face. He felt even worse when he saw her?!

This recognition came out, and she was almost spitting out an old mouthful of blood.

Shen Enron sat aside directly.

He looked at the man's gloomy face and continued to move to the side until he reached the window.

The man who was inexplicably angered by her behavior pressed his low voice, "Shen, an, ran..."

"Stop shouting. If you don't think it's enough, let me get off. You won't see me when I get off. Maybe you'll be in a better mood." She turned her head and no one wanted to see herself hated.

His eyebrows faintly beat blue veins and stared at her childish and ridiculous behavior. "Didn't you say you were going to pester me? Now you want to get off?"

"Well, I want to get off." She didn't look back. She felt chilly in the car with him.

The driver arranged it here. He only heard the dialogue behind him and immediately asked, "Mr. Ye, do you want to find a place to park?"

Yesheng Ting glanced at the driver and said angrily, "did I say to stop? I don't know I'm in a hurry?"

The driver sped up silently: "...."

Shen Enron looked at the road outside. "There's an intersection ahead. It doesn't take you much time to stop."

Yesheng Ting's face was suddenly cloudy and wanted to drip water. When she was about to let the driver stop, she raised her hand and grabbed her arm, lifted her up, pressed her on her legs, and coldly looked at her flustered eyes, "you get off again, and I'll call your father right away."

“……”

She stared round. Isn't that bullying?

Shen Enron was disturbed by his inexplicable behavior and anger. He stared at his ferocious look with water eyes. His red lips trembled several times and couldn't speak.

"Yesheng Ting..." she pursed her lower lip and gnashed her teeth. "I don't have to think clearly, because I don't want to tell you a word... Oh, it hurts!"

The action of biting her lip flap suddenly filled her with indignation and was broken in an instant.

The man's big palm passed through the black hair behind her head, and according to her struggling behavior, it wreaked havoc on her lips.