Dominated husband,stay away from me!

He repeated it.

Subconsciously, Kuang Xuelai cleared his throat and whispered, "I, I work overtime."

Zhou Yanchen nodded his head and a black Bentley was coming.

The driver got out of the car and trotted over with his umbrella.

"President, you can go."

Zhou Yanchen did not move, but said in a slow voice, "take another umbrella."

Driver a Leng, looked at Kuang snow, he quickly back to the car, and took an umbrella.

The umbrella was handed to Zhou Yanchen. Kuang Xue came to Yu Guang to catch a glimpse of his slender hand opening the umbrella and holding it over his head.

Then, as soon as her arm tightened, the whole person fell in his direction.

"Ah She was half hugged in his arms.

So close that she could even smell the Cologne on him.

"Chief executive?" With a cry of panic, he took her into the rain.

Opening the back door, Zhou Yanchen motioned her to get on the bus.

Kuang Xuelai pressed his hands on the door and said, "that, President, I..."

Before she finished, Zhou Yanchen frowned and lost patience.

Warm and dry palm pushed her, she can be said to rush into the car.

Buttocks also pout up to face Zhou Yanchen. Kuang Xuelai is stunned for three seconds. He quickly gets up and sits down.

Zhou Yanchen took his umbrella and sat in. It was hard to avoid getting caught in the rain.

Kuang Xuelai took out the tissue from the satchel and handed it to him respectfully: "president, you wipe it."

Glancing at her, he took it and wiped his shoulder.

The driver also sat in the driver's seat, but did not drive, should be waiting for Zhou Yanchen's order.

"To Santiago."

Zhou Yanchen said, the driver started the car.

Ah?

How do you go to San Diego?

Kuang Xuelai bit his lips and opened his mouth carefully: "well, President, if it's convenient for you, just put me at the subway entrance in front of you. Don't delay your meal."

Zhou Yanchen raised the corner of his lips and outlined a smile that reversed all living beings. "Do you want me to eat alone?"

Ah!

What does that mean?

Kuang Xuelai was stunned and shocked to see him.

"President, what does the president mean?" She rubbed her hands and asked uncertainly.

Zhou Yanchen hated a woman with a stupid head. He immediately pursed the corners of her lips and said nothing.

Kuang Xuelai felt that he was despised. He was really suffering.

Squeezing the strap, she turned her head and looked out of the car.

Under the rain curtain neon world, she seems to be close to something.

What is it?

The black Bentley Champ stops steadily at the gate of Santiago.

This is Kuang Xuelai's second visit. The first time is to give him a wallet.

The driver got out of the car and came quickly to open the door respectfully for Zhou Yanchen.

Zhou Yanchen got out of the car with a long leg.

After finishing his clothes, he turned his head and looked at the people who were still sitting in the car, frowning, "not yet."

Kuang snow to Leng, embarrassed and bashful, covered the whole face.

Well, she thinks a lot.

She thought that she would have to wait for someone else to open the door for her to get out of the car.

Of course, she absolutely did not think that this "other" was Zhou Yanchen!

On the back of the bag, Kuang Xuelai pushes the door down.

The rain has stopped and the air is fresh.

This time did not wait for Zhou Yanchen to speak, she automatically trotted over and stood beside him.

"President."

Zhou Yanchen glanced at her with scornful eyes and walked into Shengdi ya.

What!

I don't like her so much. Why bring her here!

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