Chapter 62

Sensing the hot gaze on her, Xiong Miao raised his eyes and met those of the man.

Those obsidian-like eyes had clear focus, bright and deep.

In the pupil, the reflection is her face.

What's the matter, isn't he face blind?

How does it feel, he seems to be able to see her face clearly.

Being stared numb by that fiery gaze, Xiong Miao raised his hand in a strange way, and waved it in front of his eyes, wanting to see if he was really face blind.

"Ah..." As soon as she raised her hand and shook it, it was pinched by the man's big palm like pliers and pressed against the car seat.

Immediately afterwards, the man pressed the back of her head with his other hand, and after a while, her lips were close to him without any distance, and her lips were firmly attached to his lips.

The man's lips were cold and thin, mixed with warmth.

what happened?

She kissed him?

Xiong Miao's eyes widened in astonishment, what is he doing?

Are they so familiar?

She wanted to evacuate, but was imprisoned. The power of a man was not something she could shake.

Zhan Yeling embraced her, bringing back memories, the familiar smell and fragrance.

He was a little out of control.

Between the sniffs, there was a man's lingering breath. Xiong Miao grabbed his arm in fright. The strong muscles were full of strength and beauty. She pushed him with all her strength, but she couldn't shake him.

The man's behavior made her uncomfortable.

The sporadic memories of four years ago made her tremble with fear, and the feeling of panic spread to her scalp.

Is he reminding her of what happened four years ago?

It was an accident four years ago, and she was not sober.

But today, she is sober, he is deliberately taking revenge on her!

Realizing this, Xiong Miao was nervous and wanted to escape.

The sense of helplessness and helplessness surrounded her thickly, and warm tears rushed out of her red eyes.

This time, she realized how helpless she was as a weak woman with no background and no backer.

In the face of other people's bullying, she has nothing to do but cry.

Although she is strong as a mother, she is also a little girl.

Zhan Yeling was in the middle of kissing, when suddenly, the warm liquid soaked between the lips, sinking into the corner of the mouth, it was salty.

He let go of her, Jun Yan was displeased: "Why are you crying, didn't you enjoy it four years ago?"

"Zhan Yeling! You beast, rascal!" Xiong Miao backed away, leaning his back against the car door, embracing himself with his hands, tears welling up and down, and his chest heaving violently due to excitement.

She felt so helpless from me like today.

Why, did he bully her like this?

Being scolded, Zhan Yeling's expression was naturally not much better.

The low air pressure around him also diffused wantonly.

The driver driving in front was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak out.

I have been with Mr. Zhan for several years, and I have never encountered such a thing as Mr. Zhan in the car.

Just now, he was so nervous that he almost chased after him. He stepped on the brakes and couldn't help wiping the cold sweat off his forehead.

Seeing the car stopped, Xiong Miao eagerly pulled the door: "Unlock it, I want to get out of the car!"

The remote control was next to Zhan Yeling's legs, and he unlocked it.

Xiong Miao opened the car door and went down.

Stinking rogue! The president is amazing, the power is incredible!

Thinking that he has some filthy money and the right to cover the sky with one hand, can he be so contemptuous of people?

After Xiong Miao got out of the car, a taxi came just in time. She opened the door and got in, reporting the address of the design department.

The taxi went in the direction of the fork.