Evil Satan The domineering president is gentle

Song Jiani smiled cooperatively at the people around her, and then walked towards the waiting hall by herself.

There was a flash of light, but Song Jiani was walking her own way, with a crisp sound from high heels and marble, but each step seemed to have its own rhythm, which should be in line with her elegant posture of walking, and had a unique temperament.

Walking through the departure hall, she pulled it out of her phone.

"Stella, did you pick up my car for me?"

"Well, okay, I'm there ......"

When I walked to the door, I saw a luxurious and exquisite Lamborghini.

Stella saw Song Jiani, respectfully threw the key in her hand into her hand, and then opened the car door for her: "Miss, please...... The lord said, everything has been arranged for you!"

Song Jiani walked into the Lamborghini, sat in the driver's seat, the smile on her face turned cold for a moment, and took the key in Stella's hand.

"I see...... Let's go!"

If she had no emotion, she didn't give Stella a chance to ride in the car at all, she closed the car door, started the car, and walked away in an instant, not thinking about how Stella would go back in the middle of the night.

On the contrary, Stella seemed to have become accustomed to it, and just found a taxi at the taxi booth and went back to the company.

Song Jiani drove the car with a cold expression on her face.

Those people are really disgusting...... I don't know what my identity is, but I want to take a picture of her.

However, she will not be as knowledgeable as those people, or even fight, which will reduce her temperament and make her lose her status as a lady and lady. Since they are going to shoot, of course she will leave her most beautiful figure and appearance.

No man will have the ability to resist her smile, and no one can escape her charm......

The corners of her mouth hooked slightly, evoking a gentle and quiet smile. Her eyes were on the reflector in front of the car as she was driving. Looking at the beautiful face in the mirror, sweet and gentle, like an angel, revealing a pure and lovely temperament.

Men are all low-level and evil-looking......

Do they know who she really is? Is she really gentle?

But it's all because of this face, everyone flocks to her.

The streamer in the eye turns gently, and the curvature of the corners of the lips is elegant and charming.

Suddenly, the car whistled and she pulled her eyes back from the mirror and looked at the front of the car. Only then did she realize that a car was coming towards her, and when she was in crisis, she immediately turned the steering wheel and made a sharp turn to the right, avoiding the oncoming traffic.

However, Song Jiani irrepressibly fell towards the steering wheel, and she subconsciously covered her face with her hands.

When she hit it, her hand was bruised, and even revealed a bit of hideous purple.

The lights were flickering, shining blinding her, and she looked towards the car with some difficulty.

I saw that under the orange and yellow headlights, a man walked slowly towards him.

backlight, so I can't see his appearance clearly, but I can still see his tall figure, handsome and long. Song Jiani couldn't help but squint, wanting to explore his appearance carefully. He's coming towards him.

Song Jiani knows very well that such a small car accident will happen entirely because she is distracted by driving.

However, she will not easily admit that this is her mistake!

Song Jiani could feel someone knocking on her car door, she raised her head slightly, rubbed her wrist, opened the car door with some difficulty, and looked at the man in front of her.

Meng Yanxi frowned, glanced at the woman in the car, and asked, "Do you have anything wrong?"

Song Jiani stared at Meng Yanxi, but was stunned for a moment.

Her eyes were as gentle as water, and a pair of eyes were like two endless seas, which made her unable to withdraw in a short period of time. But after seeing it clearly, the corners of her mouth hooked up a gentle smile: "Yan Xi...... Is it me?"

Yanxi, Meng Yanxi.

Meng Yanxi stared carefully, and then smiled as well: "Jiani, have you returned to China?"

Song Jiani nodded and smiled softly: "I was not good just now, I didn't see the road clearly." Are you hurt?"

Meng Yanxi shook his head: "I'm fine." ”

Song Jiani took Meng Yanxi's hand a little disbelieving and looked towards his hand. Sure enough, as she expected, Meng Yanxi really had some scratches on her arms. Her eyebrows furrowed tightly, and she asked, "Is this all right for you? I'll take you to treat the wound? I've learned some bandaging practices, and I can help you bandage it." Now, it's a little late, so it's inconvenient to go to your house?"

If men are disgusting and disgusting, then Meng Yanxi can be regarded as a rare exception.

He is gentle to people, first-class in appearance, and has a prominent family background, which is also a good match for her. Therefore, since Song Jiani met Meng Yanxi, she has had a strange affection for him. Now that she has just returned to China, she has to say that it is a big surprise when she meets Meng Yanxi.

She will naturally try her best to get along with Meng Yanxi more.

Meng Yanxi saw a bruise on a pair of arms outside Song Jiani's skirt, and knew that she was naturally a little injured. After thinking about it, he nodded: "Okay." I'll drive in front, and your car will follow me!"

"Hmm. Okay!" Song Jiani heard Meng Yanxi's answer, and a full smile suddenly appeared on her face.

Lamborghini followed Maybach and stopped in the apartment complex.

After parking the car, Meng Yanxi took out a bag of things from the car, as well as two or three documents. Song Jiani walked out with a small handbag and followed Meng Yanxi's side: "Yanxi, I seem to smell a good fragrance from your bag, what is in it?"

Meng Yanxi glanced at the small bag.

"Sugar-fried chestnut ......" Meng Yanxi closed the car door and walked ahead.

Song Jiani was confused when she heard it, and followed Meng Yanxi unwillingly: "Sugar-fried chestnuts? Yanxi, didn't I hear clearly? Don't you never eat chestnuts?"

The corners of Meng Yanxi's mouth hooked slightly.

He never eats them, and every time he eats chestnuts, he becomes ......

Therefore, he has never shy away from chestnuts. However, the last time she drove with Le Yushan, she said she wanted to eat.

Passing by that street after work today, Meng Yanxi didn't know why she saw the small shop all of a sudden, and even thought of Le Yushan's annoyed expression because she couldn't eat fried chestnuts with sugar. Just like that, he didn't know if he had the wrong nerve, so he turned around for a long time and parked the car in order to help her buy a bag of fragrant and glutinous sugar-fried chestnuts.

"Hmm. I don't eat it!"

This time made Song Jiani even more stunned.

Since Meng Yanxi doesn't eat it herself, why do you want to buy it?