He was not yet thirty years old, and it stands to reason that he ...... His current age happens to be the time when a man is at his most energetic, and it is very incorrect to call him an old man. 〔*？

"This kind of place is not a place for a girl like you, leave with me obediently, I can ignore your behavior this time." Ling Yifeng's expression was a little stricter.

"You've been fired by me, and now it's not your turn to talk about me!" Beichen Yumeng glanced at him disdainfully, she didn't like him to always use this kind of ...... The teacher's gesture to treat her.

She's grown up, she's not the little girl anymore.

Seeing that she refused to cooperate, Ling Yifeng's gaze stayed on her face for a few seconds before he suddenly grabbed one of her arms, then bent down and pulled her to his side.

Beichen Yumeng was easily carried on his shoulder.

"Old man! You let go of me! Beichen Yumeng struggled uneasily......

"Mengmeng, if you don't want me to call your uncle, you can choose to be quiet." Ling Yifeng kindly reminded.

Beichen Yumeng was immediately silent......

Sure enough, the old man still has more means! actually used his father to threaten her, she knew that she was most afraid of her father.

Seeing that she was no longer struggling, Ling Yifeng carried her and prepared to leave.

Ling Yifeng's hand rested on her hips, covering the edges of her short skirt.

Beichen Yumeng's face suddenly turned red...... But I don't know why, I'm still a little unproductive and excited.

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"Young Master Ling, these people...... What should I do? Several bodyguards saw that Ling Yifeng was leaving, and hurriedly asked.

Hearing this, Ling Yifeng glanced at the ...... in the box A shirtless handsome guy, and then suddenly smiled.

"Since they like to jump, let them jump, preferably until the early hours of the morning."

"Okay, we got it!" The bodyguard nodded.

Ling Yifeng immediately carried Beichen Yumeng out of the box, and the voice of a bodyguard came from behind him.

"Turn on the music and keep dancing!"

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Mo Qianqian was stuffed into the sports car by Beichen Shaoting and took it directly to Beichen's house.

Along the way, she didn't dare to speak, but she kept covering her lips and snickering.

Beichen Shaoting, who was driving, stiffened his face and turned his head to look at her: "It's funny?" ”

She watched that group of ugly men dance and danced, and she wanted to laugh when she saw it?!

"Well......" Mo Qianqian nodded very honestly: "For the first time, I think it's quite cute that you look angry......" She stuck out her tongue, wrapped in a suit with the smell of his body, and honestly sat in the co-pilot's seat.

"Cute?" Hearing her use these two words to describe herself, Beichen Shaoting suddenly felt insulted in his heart.

Any normal man doesn't want his woman to use the word cute to describe him!

Damn it!

"You mean, I'll punish you hard when I get back?!" Beichen Shaoting snorted coldly!

"......" Mo was speechless, she seemed to have dug a hole for herself, and she jumped in.

"If you dare to come to this kind of place in the future, I will blow it up!" Beichen Shaoting continued to be unhappy with the threat.

"Why blow up somewhere, not me?" Mo Qianqian asked suspiciously, since he was threatening her, why didn't he say that the next time she went to that kind of place, he would blow her up, but said that he would blow up that place?

"What should I do if I blow you up?!" Beichen Shaoting's eyes darkened, how could he be willing to blow her up!