At this time, Su Mi also ran to the front of the car, but Fu Yichen didn't let her get on the car. She was afraid to annoy him and didn't dare to climb up by herself, so she stood outside the door, foolishly drenched in the rain and looked pitifully at Fu Yichen in the car.

Her cautious appearance was like the teacup dog her mother gave him when she was a child. Fu Yichen felt a touch in his heart, leaned over, raised his hand, and rudely pulled Su Mi into the carriage.

Fu Yichen's chest was as hard as iron. Su Mi immediately covered the hit red nose and a pair of big eyes bubbled.

At this time, she looked like a silly red eyed rabbit again.

Unconsciously, Fu Yichen took his thin lips, smiled, bent a noble finger, knocked on Su Mi's forehead and slowly spit out a word.

"Stupid!"

His voice was low and hoarse, and with a little smile, he was born with demons. Such a light hook on his lips was like a flash in the pan to invert all sentient beings.

Su MI is even more stunned!

Su Ze and Su Zhe in front looked at each other, and their faces were frightened and unbelievable.

Mom, how come they all heard a taste of doting from the president who was ruthless and avoided women like snakes and scorpions?

I heard you wrong. I must have heard you wrong.

Fu Yichen also felt the strange atmosphere in the carriage. He immediately turned his face, slammed the door, kicked the driver's seat and said, "don't drive yet!"

"Yes, president!"

Su Ze stepped on the accelerator, and the Rolls Royce Silver Charm with excellent performance rushed out.

Su MI, who couldn't sit well, was dumped and bumped into Fu Yichen's arms.

Su Mi quickly got up, blushed, waved her hand and said, "I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it..."

"Ah..." a mocking smile came from the top of his head. Fu Yichen raised his eyebrows and looked down at the flustered little woman beside him. "Then you mean it?"

Sumi instinctively replied, "it was intentional... No, no! I didn't mean it."

Again and again, she was going to cry because she was stupid. She felt that she couldn't wash herself when she jumped into the Yellow River.

She was at a loss, but Fu Yichen suddenly leaned over. His breath suddenly sprayed on her face. Su MI was stiff, closed her mouth and stared at Fu Yichen.

They were so close that when the car shook a little, they could stick together. Su Mi's face was a little crimson. Just when she thought Fu Yichen was going to kiss, he suddenly leaned back to the back of the chair with his chest in his hands and said, "noisy!"

Su MI, "..."

So he just got so close that he didn't want her to talk anymore?

Su Mi just thought he was going to kiss her. How could she have such an idea? What kind of woman does Fu Yichen want? How can he kiss her under such circumstances

Su MI was so ashamed that she dropped her head.

"Boss, your clothes are wet. Do you take them off and wipe them off so as not to get sick?" Song Zhe said and handed over a clean towel.

"Yes."

Fu Yichen answered in a low voice. He opened his eyes and glanced at Su MI, who was still stunned nearby.

Seeing her stupidly and innocently looking at herself, he took his lips and laughed mockingly. His bad appearance stifled Su Mi's breath.

"I'm going to take off my clothes. Why? Do you still want to take advantage of me?"