As soon as I raised my eyes, I found that Yan Hesheng was smoking a cigarette and looking at me faintly, unable to read the information in his eyes.

I glared at him fiercely, and if it weren't for that night, I wouldn't have been so passive.

Yan Hesheng didn't care about my disgust, threw away his cigarette and walked over to me, about to carry my luggage.

"What are you doing!" I stood on guard, leaning over his hand and giving him a cold face, "I don't need your help. ”

Yan Hesheng's face became serious, and he snatched my luggage, "You can sleep on the street, what about the child?"

He threw his luggage into the back suitcase, carried the child into the back seat and fastened the seat belt, and shoved me into the passenger seat, "Fasten it." ”

I held back my anger and stubbornly attacked, "No, I want to get out of the car." ”

"Tie it up!" he was even more fierce than me, and his whole body exuded a terrifying aura that was not angry but mighty.

Yan Hesheng's eyes had a calculation that could not be hidden, "Do you think you can live in a hotel for a lifetime?

"Chen Lei is your own sister, didn't you design me just to want her to take the throne? But will the marriage be happy like this? Or do you think I should forgive you and thank you for helping me arrange a place to live?"

"Do you think you can be happy if you forcibly keep your marriage? I Yan Hesheng never need to be forgiven or thanked for doing things, I will do one thing if I want to, and I will get what I want. He glanced at me meaningfully.

I held my breath and fastened my seatbelt and stopped looking at him, but he leaned over and sprayed hot air on my neck, "I will give you the happiness you want tonight." ”

With a magnetic voice and a seductive tone, I pushed him away angrily, "If you mess around again, I'll get out of the car now!"

Soon the car drove out of the city and came to a bungalow in the suburbs.

The four-story white bungalow is luxurious and low-key, grand and magnificent, but it gives people a heavy sense of oppression, just like Yan Hesheng.

Yan Hesheng took me up to the second floor, carried Diandian into a small room, covered him with a quilt, and then he pulled me into a room at the end of the hallway.

As soon as I entered, he pushed me against the wall.

The more I struggled, the closer he got in.

"I'll only take my son for one night and I'll leave, please get out of the way!" I said in a detached and cold tone, without the slightest gratitude.

Yan Hesheng approached me, his face enlarged in front of my eyes, "I promised you just now that I would give you happiness." ”

I pretended to be confused and sneered, "Mr. Yan, you just leave your happiness to your fiancée." ”

"Looks like you're pretty good at gossip. ”

I can't be at the mercy of him, not to mention that he is still Cui Meiyan's man!

Suddenly, he let go of me, "Cui Xi, why are you blushing? Compared to my fiancée, your face is not as beautiful as hers, your figure is not as good as hers, your family background is not as thick as hers, and your education is not as high as hers, don't think that if I want you once, a sense of superiority will arise spontaneously." ”

I just laughed.

I never thought about it that way, on the contrary, the one time I had with him was a stain that I could never wash away in my life!

"Since your fiancée is so good, Mr. Yan should stop pestering, I'm just a small employee under you!" I said directly, not wanting to talk to him anymore.

Yan Hesheng was not moved by my honesty, and leaned closer to me, almost touching my face.

"You are very similar to her......" Yan Hesheng said for no reason.

Cui Meiyan and I both look like that extremely indifferent father.

But on the surface, I pretended to be confused, "I don't understand what you said." ”

Yan Hesheng didn't embarrass me anymore, but this night, I couldn't sleep.

When I woke up the next day, a scream slashed through the bungalow.

I was sleeping with my son in my arms, but I didn't know how to wake up and sleep on Yan Hesheng's bed.

I got out of bed angrily, stuck in my waist, and glared at him, angry and without any image at all.

Yan Hesheng shrugged at me, revealing his strong, strong muscles.

He leaned against the head of the bed and lit a cigarette, and the silk quilt slid down his movements, revealing the sexy fishtail line of his lower abdomen.

"You climbed into my bed and blamed me, do you want to watch the surveillance?" he looked at me playfully with a puff on his cigarette, smiling and mocking.

"No!"

With what happened last time, I'm very weak now.