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Ling Qiao's nameless fire shot to the top of his head at the speed of light. He angrily roared, "What did you say? Do you dare to say it again!?"

"Heh, of course I dare, do you think I'm afraid of you just because your voice is louder? "Big Head Qiao, Old Man Qiao, Qiao Men, Qiao Yifan, Qiao Yifan, Qiao Yifan!"

Ling Qiao's anger had reached its peak, and was unable to be described with words. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Shu Shu's neck, pushing her against the door as he angrily said, "Stinky thing, do you want to die?"

Ling Qiao's hand strength was very strong. When she was angry, she could not control it. Shu Shu did not have much strength to begin with, so she was even more powerless to resist. She clutched his arm with both hands, hoping he would make room for her to breathe.

Shu Shu's face instantly turned red. Seeing that she was so upset that she couldn't even cough, Ling Qiao's conscience found that she had loosened her grip. "Stinky thing, if you want to live, don't talk back!"

ShuShu was the typical type of person who only ate soft things but not hard things. When she faced strong people, she was strong. She angrily retorted, "What kind of stinky things are you talking about? I'm not a thing!"

The moment she finished speaking, she blinked her eyes dumbly. Eh, I am not... Something! Damn, why am I scolding myself!

Ling Qiao reacted as well, feeling quite pleased in his heart.

Shu Shu couldn't bear it any longer. If she wanted to hide, she had nowhere to hide. If she wanted to escape, she had nowhere to hide. The thoughts in her head became a mess. All of a sudden, she closed her eyes, loosened her hands, and leaned against the door of the car.

Ling Qiao then let go of his hand, "Hey, don't pretend to be unconscious, I know you're pretending."

Not moving.

"Hey, little thing, don't think about playing. I don't have the time to play with you."

He continued to remain motionless.

Ling Qiao felt a little anxious. Although his hand strength had been a bit too great just now, it shouldn't be enough to knock people out, right? He reluctantly called out her name. "Shu Shu, Shu Shu?" Heh, that was easy.

I will endure, and I will not move!

Ling Qiao gently grabbed her shoulders to allow her to sit down. He stretched out his hand to pat her flushed face, "Shu Shu, stop messing around. This kind of thing isn't fun …" "Please, I don't know where you're staying yet!"

I'll endure, I'll endure, I'll endure!

Ling Qiao was certain that she was pretending and quickly leaned over. "Are you still pretending?"

Shu Shu's eyes were tightly shut. She could only feel the warm breath blowing on her face. It was accompanied by the strong smell of alcohol and a faint smell of tobacco. It was a very nice smell.

At this moment, the distance between the two of them was only a centimeter. Ling Qiao's lips were practically touching Shu Rui's flushed cheeks. He paused, his heart filled with an unknown emotion.

Shu Shu didn't have any perfume on her body, but she exuded a faint fragrance. It was very fresh and attractive, like a budding flower. She was the most beautiful at this moment.

Ling Qiao often dealt with women and got tired of their scent. Suddenly, he smelled something different. He was like a big bad wolf that had hunted down Little Red Riding Hood. He wanted to eat her, but he couldn't bear to.

He didn't want to describe how he felt at that moment, but it didn't seem so bad to be looking at her at such a close distance.

Shu Shu did not dare to move, but her hands unconsciously clenched into fists. Bastard Ling Qiao, what are you doing? Why is there no sound?

At this point, the traffic light changed from yellow to green, and the driver slowly stepped on the gas pedal.

Shushu leaned against the cushion and did not move. Ling Qiao rushed forward slightly. This charge, he didn't know the exact distance, whether it was intentional or unintentional, his gorgeous lips touched the corner of her mouth.

As if an electric current had struck his entire body, Shu Shu's eyes suddenly widened in disbelief.

Ling Qiao was shocked as well. He swore that he really did not do it on purpose. It was just the inertia from the car's opening.

Shu Shu looked at the magnified Ling Qiao, feeling ashamed and angry at the same time. How could he use such a despicable method to expose her fainting? She raised her hand and hit him in the face.

However, at this moment, a small truck suddenly rushed out of the intersection and the driver quickly stepped on the emergency brake.

Alright, here it comes!

Just as Shu Shu raised her hand and was about to swing it towards him, she suddenly charged forward uncontrollably. She was startled and wanted to hit Ling Qiao, so she directly held his head, and her pout due to anger, actively, forcefully, and accurately hit Ling Qiao's lips …

Before ShuShu could react, Ling Qiao once again braked as he slid downwards. This time, he did not die. Our Young Master Ling fell into ShuShu's embrace. This time, his lips were not misaligned, falling right into her slightly opened chest …