Chapter 633: Ye Qingyu VS Li Yanchen (1)
Li Yanchen, who was driving, saw Ye Qingyu staring at him and narrowed his eyes.” What are you looking at?”
Ye Qingyu tilted her head.” You look a little like a scumbag I know.”
Li Yanchen’s face darkened when he heard the word ‘scumbag.’
He pursed his thin lips tightly and did not say anything else.
Ye Qingyu curled up and stared at the man’s side profile. She clicked her tongue and said,” Scumbag also wears glasses and looks like a pretty boy. He wears a suit and tie...No, how did Ruan Ruan get the driver to be the same as the scumbag? No, no, I have to give Ruan Ruan a call tomorrow and tell him not to hire this type of person. Otherwise, he wouldn’t even know when he was stabbed.”
” Ye Qingyu.” The man’s deep and indifferent voice sounded like frost in the car.
Ye Qingyu burped.” Why are you still so fierce as a chauffeur? Who told you to call me by my name? You should call her Miss Ye!”
The veins on the man’s forehead were throbbing, and his facial features were tense like a bow that had been pulled to the extreme.” Shut the f * ck up!”
When she met the man’s cold and ferocious gaze, Ye Qingyu realized that if she did not shut up, this arrogant driver might throw her out of the car. She could only shut her mouth in embarrassment.
Perhaps it was because she felt cold, or perhaps it was because she did not feel safe, Ye Qingyu curled up into a ball.
From Li Yanchen’s angle, he could see her exquisite collarbone and her slightly exposed cleavage.
Looking at her miserable state, Li Yanchen raised his long fingers and massaged his temples.
He asked someone to bring him a cup of hangover tea. He walked to the bed and helped the woman up.
Ye Qingyu felt a cool liquid being poured into her mouth. It was so awful that she subconsciously spat it out.
She did not know that she had vomited all over the man’s face.
At this moment, the man’s face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He looked at her with a cold and murderous gaze.
He wiped away the hangover tea that she had spat out on his face and brought the cup to her lips again.
She kept shaking her head.” I don’t want to drink...” It tastes bad, bitter...”
“Open your mouth.”
She pursed her lips tightly and refused to open her mouth.
Li Yanchen was so angry at her persistence that he laughed. Of course, it was a sinister sneer.
He stared at her for a few seconds. Suddenly, he drank some hangover tea, grabbed her chin, and pressed his lips against hers.
The slightly bitter liquid was poured down her throat. Ye Qingyu wanted to spit it out several times, but her tongue was pressed against hers, so she could not spit it out at all.