C11

"Wife, don't leave so quickly. Wait for me, wait for me!"

In the underground parking lot of Ouyang Baanruo's villa, the sound of rapid high heels kicking could be heard.

Ouyang Baanruo walked in front, and Ye Zifeng followed closely behind.

"This damned fellow, you bastard, you hoodlum, he must have done it on purpose, he must have done it on purpose!" I don't care, I must get him out of my house, I must! "

Ouyang Baanruo who was walking in front of him like the wind was so angry that her lungs were about to explode. Although she had brushed her teeth multiple times in the bathroom, when she thought about the water that had been drunk by that bastard earlier, Ouyang Baanruo felt a wave of disgust in her heart.

The current Ouyang Baanruo only had one thought, determination, and definitely did not want to see this bastard Ye Zifeng again.

Dang, with a sound, Ouyang Baanruo quickly took out the car key from her bag, opened the control lock, and then, in a fit of annoyance, sat down in the middle of the carriage.

As for Ouyang Baanruo, who was in the front seat, Ye Zifeng followed behind him and let out a long sigh as she sat in the front seat.

Panting, Ye Zifeng laughed: "I say, my wife, we have just finished breakfast. We cannot walk so fast, it is very easy for our stomachs to droop!"

Ouyang Baanruo turned her head, and looked at Ye Zifeng angrily, and roared: "Scram, who is your wife? Now, get out of the car right now! "

However, Ye Zifeng felt embarrassed and said: "Don't be like this, wife, if you leave, what should I do?"

"What do I care? Get the hell out of the car right now. I'm in a hurry to go to class, so don't get in my way! "

Facing Ouyang Baanruo, whose face had always been dark, Ye Zifeng did not get angry.

"Wife, you have to go to class, I have to go to class too. Furthermore, I do not know Zhonghai Art Academy, why don't you give me a lift along the way! "

Ouyang Baanruo's willowy eyebrows trembled, her beautiful eyes gouged out, and she fiercely said: "You bastard, what kind of lesson are you going to teach? If you continue to shamelessly follow me, I'll call the police and catch you …"

"Hehe, my wife, did my father-in-law not tell you? In order for the two of us to get along harmoniously and cultivate our relationship, my father-in-law specifically gave me a spot in the Zhonghai Art Academy. I'm now also a member of the Zhonghai Art Academy's piano department. "

Saying that, Ye Zifeng laughed shamelessly and extended his hand towards Ouyang Baanruo: "Wifey, from now on we are classmates, please take care of me!"

"You …"

Fiercely staring at Ye Zifeng's rogue face, Ouyang Baanruo was so angry that she couldn't say a word. At this time, Ouyang Baanruo really wanted to grab hold of this bastard Ye Zifeng and throw him into outer space.

But Ye Zifeng didn't care about Ouyang Baanruo's anger at all, and instead teased: "Wifey, didn't you want to rush to school to attend lessons? It's already seven forty, if you don't drive now, you'll be late!"

"Who cares …" Ouyang Baanruo gritted her teeth and said fiercely.

Immediately after, a burst of engine roars could be heard inside the garage. Ouyang Baanruo, the CEO of Maserati, charged out from the underground garage with a wave of anger.

The furious Ouyang Baanruo had nowhere to vent her anger. She could only step on the gas pedal, and the car of the CEO had actually soared to one hundred and fifty in the city.

"Wifey, can we be slower? "This is Zhonghai City, not the outer ring …" Ye Zifeng said in an indistinct manner.

But Ouyang Baanruo looked at him with cold ridicule: "Slow? I've never slowed down in my driving. If you're scared, you can get off the car! "

"Afraid? Wife, are you kidding? How could I be afraid of such speed? You don't know, I used to be a biker! " Saying that, Ye Zifeng had an arrogant expression.

But in Ouyang Baanruo's eyes, there was only one word for it, act tough.

Ignoring Ye Zifeng who was pretending to be happy, Ouyang Baanruo's car was moving quickly in Zhonghai City. With regards to the fellow sitting beside him, although Ouyang Baanruo was unable to defeat him, and unable to shake him off, she was extremely furious.

With her current attitude, Ouyang Baanruo could only increase her speed and pray that she would be able to get to school quickly so that she could leave this bastard behind and turn a blind eye.

Zhonghai Art Academy was located in the south of Zhong Hai City, not far from Ouyang Baanruo's villa.

With Ouyang Baanruo's speed, it only took him a few minutes to get there.

After a quick stop, Ouyang Baanruo's voice coldly sounded out: "Get down!"

Ye Zifeng looked back, to see that Ouyang Baanruo's Maserati CEO was parked at the side of the road.

"Wifey, this doesn't seem to have reached the Zhonghai Art Academy yet, right?"

"One hundred meters ahead, turn left!"

"But my wife, won't you take me in?"

"Cut the crap, get off!" The current Ouyang Baanruo did not want to see Ye Zifeng for even a moment, so the voice did not carry any tone of discussion.

Regarding this, Ye Zifeng could only feign an "oh".

Just as Ye Zifeng was about to open the door and get off the car, Ouyang Baanruo suddenly turned her head and said, "Wait!"

Ye Zifeng became agitated and hurriedly went forward and said, "Hehe, my wife, have you changed your mind? I knew that you wouldn't be so heartless as to leave me by the side of the road …"

"Hmph, I'm just warning you before you get off the car. You're not allowed to speak carelessly about things between the two of us when you get to school." Otherwise, I won't forgive you! "

"Understood, wife!" Instead, he leaned towards Ouyang Baanruo and laughed extremely shamelessly: "Wifey, look at how obedient I am. Do you have to give me some rewards?"

"Reward?" Ouyang Baanruo snorted, raising her head to look at Ye Zifeng's repulsive face, she then smashed her fist onto Ye Zifeng's lower abdomen.

Ye Zifeng was caught off guard, and his face distorted as he let out a groan.

"How about this reward?" "If it's not enough, I can still give you two more punches …"

However, just as Ouyang Baanruo was about to speak with Ye Zifeng, the Maserati CEO stopped by the side of the road and shuddered.

Ouyang Baanruo was startled. She first observed the rearview mirror, but didn't find anything strange.

Immediately after, Ouyang Baanruo undid her own safety belt and got off, wanting to confirm if there was anyone else following him into her car. However, while Ouyang Baanruo was opening the door, she muttered: "When people are down on their luck, they get to the point of having their teeth stuffed with cold water, and they actually run into one at the school gate, what the hell!"

But at the same time Ouyang Baanruo opened the door and got off the car, Ye Zifeng's playful eyes suddenly contracted as he said, "Not good!"

Subconsciously, Ye Zifeng leapt forward and grabbed Ouyang Baanruo's wrist, "Wife, be careful …"

Ouyang Baanruo was startled at first, but then she heard a whizzing sound.

A silver grey van whizzed over from behind, straight at Ouyang Baanruo.

Ouyang Baanruo was stunned, she saw that the van was about to hit him. Just at that moment, Ye Zifeng who was in the carriage used a lot of strength on his wrist and forcefully pulled Ouyang Baanruo back into the carriage.

Ouyang Baanruo was dumbstruck, his entire body pressing down on Ye Zifeng's body, especially the two soft lumps which were shaking on Ye Zifeng's chest. The huge impact made Ouyang Baanruo not even have the chance to recover her senses, her red lips were stuck firmly onto Ye Zifeng's body.

The two of them stared at each other for a long time.

As for the silver van, it had rushed out next to Ouyang Baanruo's Maserati. Faintly, Ye Zifeng heard someone curse, "Damn it! The plan has failed. "