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Chapter 270: Master Ru has become a bad face?Is it okay to attack each other?

"Special assistant."

"Special assistant." Everyone said in unison, and the assistants were stunned, and now they are all positive to greet each other.

Looking indifferently at the few people in front of him, the assistant stood for a long while before leaving.

"Damn it, it's really scary, but...who is in charge of this bed." Someone muttered, but the voice was a little softer than before.

other people:"......"

You don't have to stick too much when you are off work.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Cheng Jialan was sluggish, no longer capable and ruthless as she was at work, because she was carried out of the door by Bei Minghao, so Cheng Jialan was a little disheveled.

A certain man didn't want to take the clothes at all, and Cheng Jialan let him go in a trance.

Now-

"Did you drug me?" Cheng Jialan squinted her beautiful eyes and asked, she was always very rational, why did she not even have the most basic sobriety when she met this guy?

So unscientific.

"What?" Bei Mingluo followed the other party to take the conversation.

If you ignore the Youya Youzai tone in the words, then Cheng Jialan can reluctantly think that the other party intends to ask, but there is no if.

The beating in the man's tone was extremely strong, and Cheng Jialan was laughed angrily.

"Are you full?" Cheng Jialan didn't answer Bei Mingfei's question directly.

The voice was slightly lowered, and the sense of urgency was strong. Hearing the sound, Bei Mingyu's brows moved slightly, and the palms holding the steering wheel gradually tightened.

"Speak." Cheng Jialan continued the topic with a smile.

Obviously it was a proposition, and Bei Mingyu would not be stupid enough to face this problem.

"Mr. Cheng loves me, so naturally he doesn't want to torture me, right?" Bei Mingluo said softly, of course, enough to be shameless.

In the next moment, Cheng Jialan's eyes darkened.

All right, calmly throw the topic back to her.

"Then be good, Mr. Cheng will love you so much." The car is warm, even though it is in a vacuum, but there is no trace of coldness on the body, the thin blanket hooked the coat and fell slightly from Cheng Jialan's shoulders, shining white dots The skin is exposed in the air like this, and it is bright in the publicity, and the voice is even softer to the extreme.

I'm not afraid that something will happen to Bei Mingyu.

The main driver, Beiming Ruo, kept his eyes straight and looked serious, but in fact...

"Ah Li." The woman sighed with regret.

"Hmm." The jawline was obviously straightened, the man's side face was still resolute and cold, Cheng Jialan's lips curled up into a slight smile, he was proud, but also had a brilliance that could overwhelm him for the rest of his life.

The tenderness and loveliness with a trace of wolf nature is the favorite of Beiming Suo from life to life.

But now Cheng Jialan made it clear that he was trying to seduce him, Bei Minghuo felt a strange feeling in his heart, it came abruptly, he subconsciously tightened his body.

"What are you nervous about?"

"Dare to want but dare not do it, why does Mr. Cheng think I'm nervous?" Bei Mingyu's voice sank a degree, hoarse.

After a long time, a woman's chuckle came from inside the car.

"So, is it my fault?" Cheng Jialan laughed mischievously, and the car gradually drove out of the city center. At this moment, the traffic flow dropped greatly, and the black shirt was wrapped in the arms that made Cheng Jialan crazy several times during the battle. Feeling, the most in her heart.

The line of sight moved down recklessly, it was too blatant, it was impossible for Bei Mingfeng to ignore it.

The fiery torment and the forced sobriety pretending to be rational are attacking each other, and the two diametrically opposed emotions collide strongly in Bei Mingyu's heart.

Feeling too anxious, but also too grueling.

It's not that you can't stop the car to do something, but that in the past few days, Bei Minglu felt that Cheng Jialan was always plotting something, and he had to be more careful.

If he accidentally fell into the pit and finally angered her without warning, the loss outweighs the gain.

"I've never thought of this before." Bei Mingyu's voice was cold, with a rare tenderness exploding in his throat, and Cheng Jialan was content to hear it.

Just the next second—

"But if Mr. Cheng insists on thinking this way, then I admit my mistake. As long as I see you calm down, it has nothing to do with me."

The style is the same as before, and even if he admits his mistakes, he can still put on a fierce and greedy look. After listening, the arc of Cheng Jialan's lips deepened again.

"So, you so quickly..."

"Z-brake!" The sound of the tires scraping against the ground was extremely harsh and harsh. Bei Mingyu turned the steering wheel with quick eyes and hands, and his movements were methodical. Almost at the same second, he quickly grabbed the woman's ghostly hand that made trouble, and the touch was still so wonderful. ,still......

Brave enough to hit the target directly and ruthlessly.

It just curbed the root cause of the disaster, but the fire had already been ignited, and dredging the bottom at this time would be of no use.

Because, the fire was burning Beiming's heart like a prairie fire.

"Cheng Jialan, give me a good time, and then you can play as you like." After saying that, the pain and longing suppressed in the man's throat broke through Cheng Jialan's sobriety.

The taste is like a hundred claws scratching the heart, it is extremely itchy.

"What are you afraid of?" Cheng Jialan suppressed a smile, gathered up all the coats around her waist, and then tightened her belt slowly. The seductive spring scenery was covered, and the orthodox and elegant beauty was slightly dispelled. There seemed to be something in the car. An ambiguous atmosphere where things are about to explode.

"I'm afraid of you, okay?" Bei Mingluo grabbed the woman's hand, put it on his lips, and kissed it lightly, restraining the force under his lips, but the fiery center of his pupils was still hot.

"Cheng Boss is reluctant to get angry with you, don't you know better than anyone else?" Cheng Jialan coaxed, his voice was illusory and ethereal, making people linger intoxicated.

He has been obsessed with her whole body several times, and his reason has been defeated every time. As long as this woman gently lifts her finger, he may be able to worship under her skirt in an instant.

What's more, now she is deliberately luring and hunting, and he is the prey who is stared at.

"Blue."

half an hour.

"Lanlan." Bei Minglan hugged her, as if he didn't dare to use any force, the fire suddenly weakened the attack when it was burning, giving people a strong bewitching power, Cheng Jialan's heart beat violently.

This feeling is like the cadence in music. At the point of peak emotion, there is a quick buffer. The impact between strong and weak is enough to break the tight nerves.

want to make people...

Can't help but relax, and even follow the other party uncontrollably.

"Well, I'm here." Cheng Jialan said softly.

At least it sounds like there are no ups and downs in emotions. Bei Mingyu controls the distance between the two, not far or close, which can not only maintain the love thread that is repeatedly pulled in the air, but also give the woman in her arms a chance to play freely.

Too scheming.

"You have something to hide from me." Bei Minglu sighed, the loneliness in the words was obvious, the smoke was provocative, and the long-planned show of weakness gave the voice a deeper texture.

If it is an old wine, it is like a fine wine in a cellar, silky, full-bodied, and charming.

It seems to have its own intoxicating degree, which makes people want to indulge in it. This kind of sound is indeed an extreme enjoyment for the human ear.

The sudden twitching of the heart was a physiological reaction, and Cheng Jialan turned around quickly.

This man is attacking her.

"Really not." Cheng Jialan's voice lowered softly, with a more delicate style, blurred and docile. After listening to it, Beiming's heart twitched slightly.

"But I think so." As he spoke, Bei Mingyu's voice sounded a little grievanced.

At this moment, Cheng Jialan just wanted to applaud him, the acting skills are amazing.

"Then what do you want me to do? Or prove it to you?" Cheng Jialan smiled beautifully, wrapped her arms around the man's neck, and did not hide her bright eyes.

In two sentences, there is no confusion, and it is full of sobriety.

On the opposite side, Bei Minglu gritted his teeth and hooked his lips, he missed a move, and no matter how hard he tried to lure him afterwards, it would be a delusion.

The first half of the previous fight ended with him losing. Although he didn't lose his share in the second half, losing the battle at the beginning was tantamount to giving up the initiative, and he was always led by the nose.

Thinking about whether I can turn the tables this time, the result...

Still fail.

"Boom."

"Good boy, Mr. Cheng loves you." Red lips were printed on the man's side face, comforting him, Cheng Jialan's voice was decisive, and he withdrew quickly to leave, making Bei Mingfei look like a little boy who was begging for favor every day.

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