Xiong Miao raised her head, her water eyes looked at him in disbelief.

Isn't he face blind?

At the banquet just now, she was so far away from him, and she was still wearing a conservative and old-fashioned evening dress, which was not outstanding at all, and there were many women in beautiful and revealing evening dresses.

There are also many women with good figures.

Why didn't he think that the other person was her, but at a glance he concluded that it was her who came out from the back door of the banquet?

Sometimes Xiong Miao really doesn't understand whether he is really face-blind or fake face-blindness!

"I didn't run away, I just don't want to stay any longer, can't I just leave?" Xiong Miao said, trying to pull his hand out of his hand.

But it was futile, the man's strength was as strong as a shackle.

Zhan Yeling snorted coldly: "You will choose the time to leave."

After finishing the words, he dragged her and quickly walked to the black Rolls Royce, opened the car door, and stuffed her in.

Xiong Miao: "..." You let me get in the car, but you are talking, can't I walk by myself?

This man is always like this, domineering and powerful yet reticent.

Then, Zhan Yeling also came up and closed the car door with a "bang".

At this time, an ambulance came outside the car with a "beep, beep..." and stopped at the entrance of the hotel.

Xiong Miao was slightly curious, who is sick? The ambulance drove over in such a hurry.

Before she could figure it out, the black Les Leses drove away quickly, followed by a convoy of bodyguards.

Inside the car, the air pressure was low due to the presence of the man.

Xiong Miao deliberately moved her butt towards the car window to keep a certain distance from Zhan Yeling.

Zhan Yeling sat beside her without saying a word, his low and icy demeanor could almost freeze her into frost.

She had to step back, or she would be burned by the cold air on his body.

And her action annoyed Zhan Yeling even more.

A strong and powerful arm suddenly came across Xiong Miao's waist, and a big hand wrapped around her waist, which was grasping tightly. One force, one force, her body was dragged and hit him.

She turned her head in panic, and met his dark and deep eyes, circling Bingshuang.

Before he could react, his chin was lifted by his index finger: "You seem to have a bad memory, huh?"

Xiong Miao was in pain, her chin was originally bruised, and it was not healed by his pinching last time, but now, he just picked her chin with one index finger, which made her frown in pain.

"Why do I have a bad memory?" She asked angrily.

"Is it so uncomfortable for you to stay by my side?" His deep voice was filled with resentment.

She herself said that she would always stay by his side in the future and never see Zhan Zifeng again!

Is this how she stays by his side? Run away when you see him, and keep your distance when you sit next to him?

She doesn't see Zhan Zifeng anymore, but she doesn't want to see him either, does she?

"I'm not uncomfortable. Let me go first..." Xiong Miao said calmly.

Having confronted Zhan Yeling so many times, she also knew Zhan Yeling's temper.

If she goes against him, it will make him unhappy, and it will be herself who will suffer.

It's better to follow his words.

Zhan Yeling gritted her teeth and let go of her chin, but the hands around her waist tightened, more and more encircling her around her.

"Can I ask you a question?" Xiong Miao knew that he would not let her go, and she couldn't push her further, so she just kept the status quo and sat next to him.

"Say!" He smashed out a word.