“……”
The rain Xuan low cries a, painful se shrinks, but stubbornly don't go to knead bump painful place.
Biting his lips, I almost want to grab something and throw it in his face!
This man!!
Li Beichen sat next to her with long legs overlapping, noble and indifferent, his arm on the window, and the narrow atmosphere came.
The driver closed the door for him.
Bang.
The dull sound made Yuxuan tremble.
The partition fell down and she breathed a sigh.
Fortunately, the driver drove this time.
She and Li Beichen are not alone.
But she doesn't know. The sound insulation effect of the partition is very good.
The air conditioner in the car made her skin frost, which was very cold and uncomfortable.
"Li Beichen, let's talk."
"Not now."
His cold and quiet voice sounded slowly above his head, with an irresistible meaning, like an emperor with great power and arrogance.
"Later."
With that, the cold and quiet breath enveloped the whole body.
Looking up, he leaned back on his seat and rubbed the center of his eyebrows.
This damn stomachache.
"Since there's nothing to talk about, you let me off and I'll take a taxi back."
Yuxuan depressed his mood and said angrily.
"The highway can't stop. Stay." Li Beichen responded faintly in a cold voice.
"Going to the capital of Huadu clearly bypasses the city center!" She retorted and insisted on getting off.
"Yes." He explained coldly and impatiently.
Yuxuan stared at him with clear water eyes, full of resentment and unwilling.
So he just hung her?
intended?
"I want to get off."
Li Beichen didn't want to pay attention to her meaning.
Close your eyes, rub your eyebrows, rest and sleep.
"Mr. Li!" She called him, but he ignored people.
Can't this woman who is stubborn enough to be hated by life let him be quiet?
only.
When he opened his bloodshot eyes because of severe pain, he took out the thin portable notebook on the table next to him and simply began to deal with business.
She supported her seat with trembling hands and looked up at him——
The high-intensity light on him, and the dark suit glowed softly, just like Satan in hell.
Li Beichen's face in office was very cold, and the pressure around him was low.
Stubborn, she moved to the window and distanced herself from him.
Suddenly, the low magnetic voice said with a trace of fatigue: "sit here."
Yuxuan frowned, but still did not move.
Gently pick up the leather seat covers on both sides, and gently pinch the soft white fingertips into the seat cover.
Suddenly, Yuxuan seemed to feel a beam of cold light projected towards her through the air.
Looking at her indifferently, she opened her thin lips and said, "sit here."
Rain bit his lip and pressed it tightly against the carriage wall. He felt a thin layer of sweat in his palm.
A sudden pain in the wrist, imprisoned by him!
Yuxuan subconsciously wanted to take back his hand, but the hot heat gripped her and took her into his arms.
Yuxuan was anxious to touch his strong and thick shoulder, and his heart beat like a drum!!
“……”
She frowned and looked pale, subconsciously struggling.
"Don't move," a low, quiet voice sounded overhead, with a lazy command, and her chin against her soft hair.
Yuxuan felt the overwhelming familiar embrace and smell. His strong and domineering male breath showed a trace of dry tobacco smell, which became more and more awe inspiring.
His breathing became rapid and his face flushed.
Seeing the black figure holding herself, her long eyelashes trembled and closed her eyes at a loss.