Good Evening, Mr President!


1657 You are bullying me.

His voice was still cold, but there was an undetectable worry in it. He turned the heater to the maximum without anyone noticing.

Ignoring the woman beside him, he stepped on the accelerator and sped away.

“Where’s home?” He asked her in a muffled voice that was somewhat suppressed.

I can’t go home, I can’t! Cheng Xinxue shook her head in fear. there are reporters everywhere at home, reporters everywhere!! I can’t go back!”

ga-” the car suddenly stopped.

Shao Gubei furrowed his brows and looked at her. He asked indifferently, ” where are you going? ”

“Let’s go to Yingluo, let’s go to your place, okay?” Cheng Xinxue asked him pitifully while crying.

Her soft voice was so soft and careful that the man couldn’t bear to reject her.

But,

“Not good!” Shao Gubei did not even think about it and rejected it without hesitation.

He glanced at her, who looked hurt, and said indifferently, ” let’s go to the hotel!

After saying that, he turned around to start the car.

I’m not going. Cheng Xinxue shook her head, tears streaming down her face. Her pale face was filled with helplessness and panic.

Cheng Xinxue, what do you want? ” Shao Gubei growled at her in a low voice.

Did she really think that he was as patient as he was in the past?

Cheng Xinxue was taken aback, clearly shocked by his sudden growl. In the next instant, the tears in her eyes grew even more unrestrained, gently rolling down her face drop by drop.

In the end, she couldn’t help but cover her face and sob softly.

Kubei, Feifei, you’re bullying my Feifei too! she sobbed, accusing him of his ‘evil’ behavior, her face full of grievance.

In an instant, he felt as if his heart had been ruthlessly cut by something sharp.

“Cheng Xinxue, what are you trying to do now? Pretending to be weak in front of me? Pretending to be pitiful? Do you think I’m still the same idiot I was before?” Shao Gubei’s words were cold and ruthless!

He really hated this feeling. It was simply a deep-seated hatred!

Every time in the past, she had used this kind of gentleness, this kind of grievance, and this kind of weak tears to subdue him little by little, playing him like a fool in the palm of her hand!

What was going on now? Do you still want to continue playing?

She had the time and effort, but he had long lost that energy and interest!

Cheng Xinxue, who was covering her face and sobbing softly, suddenly froze, and her crying stopped abruptly.

However, in less than a second, she cried even harder. I didn’t Hanhan, I Hanhan, I really didn’t Hanhan.

She looked up with tears in her eyes. She reached out with her trembling hand to pull him.

The cold little hand covered his equally cold big palm. He was obviously shocked, and his fingers moved mechanically. However, in his stiffness, he forgot to resist for a moment and allowed the cold little hand to tightly hold onto his equally cold big palm.

Kubei, I know that I was wrong in the past, but I was really insensible back then. I didn’t know what true love was, Yingluo.

“Enough!” Suddenly, Shao Gubei growled determinedly and interrupted Cheng jinxue’s words without hesitation.

True love?

Shao Gubei chuckled sarcastically. The corners of his lips lifted slightly, and there was a hint of sadness in his decisiveness.

You don’t know what true love is!

What right did she have to talk about this in front of him? she didn’t understand it before, but did she understand it now? Even if he understood, so what? Did she think that he still loved her?

It was so funny!