Proud Young Master Pampers Her

Time came to a standstill.

He held his breath.

Ahh!" Qin Shiwei screamed in fear as she looked at Feng Yuan.

Feng Yuan's legs were trembling as he helplessly watched the car in front of him get closer and closer …

His heart was beating wildly.

The awkward part of his pants was wet and the air was filled with an unpleasant smell.

Then, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted on the spot!

"Creak ~ ~ ~"

The car stopped beside Feng Yuan's legs. Feng Yuan's pants, when it came into contact with the car, it did not hit him.

Rong Jinchu laughed in disdain.

He looked at the little woman standing there, stunned, and pushed open the door.

The man wore a close-fitting iron grey suit. His divinely handsome face was exposed to the crowd's gaze. His dark red, thin lips contained a tantalizing smile.

Her light brown eyes were suffused with the light of billowing waves, as if they had gathered millions of stars in the entire universe.

As Mi Su watched, she had the impulse to kneel under the man's clothes. At this moment, the matter of Rong Jinchu wanting to kill her was temporarily forgotten by her.

In his mind, all that was left was the word 'handsome'.

Handsome!

So handsome!

Too damn handsome!

Sitting in the car, Qin Shiwei who was covered in injuries, was equally breathtaking.

Previously, she thought that this man's looks were enough to make people jealous. But now, when he got out of the car, his every move carried a natural noble aura and halo around him, as if he was the master of this world, domineering and elegant.

Unfortunately, she couldn't get out of the car at the moment to get to know him.

What was even more unfortunate was that in that person's eyes, as well as the direction he was approaching, was not her, but the Mi Su that she hated the most.

Rong Jinchu stood in front of Mi Su, and saw that her face was filled with tears. He took out his handkerchief and wiped her face gently, while grudgingly and dotingly said, "You're so beautiful and yet you come out and flaunt yourself. Are you making those ugly women jealous of you, and hate you?"

Mi Su's face turned red, and in her heart, a huge wave that could overturn the heavens surged.

At this time, he was actually praising his beauty?

The location of his heart was thumping non-stop.

Breathing, disordered.

Astonishment and adoration were revealed within his eyes.

Needless to say, she was moved.

The young girl's heart, which had been silent for more than twenty years, had awoken!

Because the man in front of her was so handsome that it could split the heavens, so beautiful that even gods would be angered!

At this moment, all the beautiful words that he had on his body were insufficient to describe the strong impact he had on people's hearts and eyes!

Mi Su touched her heart, and looked at Rong Jinchu without moving.

Lin Feng got off the car and instructed the others to deal with the situation.

When he saw Rong Jinchu gently wipe Mi Su's face, he was stunned.

Even though he had expected that Miss Mi was very different from other Young Master Rong, he still found it hard to accept that the gentle and considerate Young Master Rong in front of him was actually the Young Master Rong he knew.

As expected, there was a saying that was true.

Men conquer the world, women conquer men.

After Rong Jinchu wiped Mi Su's face, he wanted to throw away the handkerchief, but for some reason, he placed it back into his pocket. Noticing that Mi Su's ankle was red and swollen, and that blood was still flowing out from the surface of his skin, he squatted down.

He pinched her wound.

"Hiss …"

The pain pulled the infatuated Mi Su back to reality.

She looked at the man squatting down to examine her injuries. Even though she had recovered her senses and knew that he would kill her sooner or later, she still couldn't help but be moved.

Tsk tsk tsk tsk …

She wondered if she had a tendency to shake.

Mi Su embarrassedly pulled back her foot. When she met Rong Jinchu's eyes, she was afraid that her rejection would anger him, so she pressed her flat lips together. Her soft voice seemed to carry a trace of a spoiled child, "Don't touch it, it's painful …"