However, this man, after kissing her so passionately, in the blink of an eye, became a different look, cold and detached, as if the person in the last second was not him.

Perhaps, to the Sikong Changting, he is just a dustbin for discarding emotions. After his emotions are vented, her emotional dustbin is useless.

I was even drunk with the kiss of Sikong Changting. What a bargain!

"Is the kiss enough?" An Bai's face had a faint mockery, I don't know if she was mocking Sikong Changting or herself, "If the kiss is enough, let me get out of the car!"

Sikong Changting frowned slightly, looked at An Bai, and said, "Don't mess around." Go home and lie down, I'll ask the doctor to show you your legs. ”

As he spoke, the chief court gave the driver in front of him a color, and the driver immediately locked the doors.

When he was carrying An Bai just now, An Bai kicked him with his leg regardless of it, and he didn't know if he was injured. Doctors had previously instructed that if An Bai's leg was injured again, especially his ankle, he might break it. A second fracture cannot be treated surgically, only surgically.

An Bai looked at Sikong Changting, and suddenly he was a little unsure of what was going on with Sikong Changting.

He was like a heat to her one second, like an iceberg the next, and at this moment, he cared about her like a spring breeze and rain.

An Bai bit his lip, snorted coldly, and said, "Sikong Changting, are you fun like this?" He used her capriciousness to drive her emotional ups and downs, no matter how she pretended to be calm, her heart would still follow Sikong Changting's emotions unconsciously.

This feeling of being firm on the surface, but actually being played with between applause, is really terrible.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Sikong Changting didn't understand what An Bai was talking about.

An Bai turned his head, looked out the window, and said without a trace of emotion: "I have already called and asked someone from the Civil Affairs Bureau to come to the villa tomorrow." You and I will go through the divorce procedures tomorrow!"

When the interruption continues, it is chaotic. She doesn't want to break off the connection with Sikong Changting, she wants to personally cut off the little love she has for Sikong Changting in her heart!

"I don't allow it!" Sikong Changting was furious, he stretched out his bony fingers, clamped An Bai's delicate chin, forced her to look at him, and said word by word: "Without my consent, you don't want to divorce!"

Sikong Changting thought of the scene he had just seen, and thought of the intimate movements of Fu Heyuan and An Bai, his heart ached, and he even had a little trouble breathing.

"Hehe" An Bai sneered and said, "I can't help you this time." ”

An Bai said quite firmly, and Sikong Changting stared at her with a pair of narrow and dark eyes, wanting to see where An Bai's confidence came from.

Doesn't she know that in the mainland, he is a supreme being that no one dares to violate?

He wants to see which one is not afraid of death and dares to deal with his divorce case!

An Bai looked at Sikong Changting coldly and said, "You and I don't want to torture each other, why do you hold on to me? There are so many ladies around you, Yan is thin and fat, what do you want?"

The words were very decisive, but An Bai's heart was trembling slightly.

"I just want you" Sikong Changting looked at An Bai, seriously, and said word by word.

An Bai snorted coldly, refusing to believe a word. That's it, anyway, tomorrow the people from the Civil Affairs Bureau will come, and she will have a way to divorce. She will endure the lies of the long court for another day.

An Bai's eyes were cold, he broke Sikong Changting's fingers, leaned his back on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and recuperated, and stopped talking.

The air inside the Rolls-Royce is suffocating.

Sikong Changting looked at the documents on his lap irritably, and his mind was full of An Bai.

Damn! When he kissed An Bai just now, An Bai obviously reacted later, and she was obviously intoxicated with kissing, why did she become so cold in just a while?

Since An Jian left, An Bai has been very cold to him. An Bai's reaction to him became more and more flat, as if he was just an irrelevant passer-by, and he didn't want to have any unnecessary entanglements with him.

An Bai's attitude was already enough to make Sikong Changting uncomfortable.

Now, An Bai is so cold to him, there is a kind of hostility in this coldness, a determination that makes Sikong Changting uneasy, he has a feeling that if he doesn't pay attention this time, An Bai will really fly out of his palm like a butterfly, and he will never be able to find it again.

Sikong Changting closed the document with a "snap", closed his eyes, and rubbed his index finger at his temple.

Before, he kissed An Bai too wildly and didn't take it, and during this time, he hadn't had a skin-to-skin kiss with An Bai for a long time. An Bai was originally a poppy-like existence for Sikong Changting, and his gestures and smiles made him think about it again.

That passionate kiss was simply squeezing the bitterly suppressed volcano, and when Sikong Changting kissed An Bai, he already felt a warm current, surging towards his lower abdomen irrepressibly.

Anbai still has injuries on his body, so he needs to be especially careful with his ankles, and now is not a good time to do some kind of activity.

Sikong Changting, who was already deeply intoxicated, grabbed the last shred of reason and forced himself to leave An Bai's lips.

Sikong Changting clearly felt that his beast couldn't wait to get out of the cage.

He quickly sat up straight, away from An Bai, and forced himself to focus on the papers. He was afraid that if he looked at An Bai more, the of lust would collapse.

However, he never expected that it was his move that caused An Bai to have a lot of misunderstanding.

Now, the atmosphere in the car was very stiff, and the driver driving in front of him was a well-trained servant, and he was very sensitive to the feeling that the young master was in the back seat, and the mood was quite unbeautiful. He drove more and more cautiously, for fear that he would make a little mistake and become the young master's punching bag.

However, sometimes people are too nervous and can make mistakes.

At a traffic light intersection, when the red light came on, the driver mistook the accelerator for the brake, stepped on it, and crashed into the car that had been parked in front of him.

Due to inertia, An Bai leaned forward at once, and seeing that he was about to hit the back of the chair in front of him, Sikong Changting quickly took her into his arms.

He hugged An Bai's waist with one hand and protected An Bai's head with the other, and his whole back hit the back of the chair in the front seat.

He didn't have time to care about himself, so he looked at the person in his arms very nervously, frowned and asked, "Are you okay?"

An Bai's heart moved, and then he changed to a cold expression and shook his head slightly.