Two minutes later.

Fang Bingqing pressed Han Siwen firmly on the back of the chair.

"Password!"

Fang Bingqing opened his mobile phone and asked coldly.

Han Siwen obediently reported a string of numbers.

After successfully turning on his mobile phone, Fang Bingqing found that Han Siwen actually transmitted the photo to Wen Ci online.

"What do you mean?"

Fang Bingqing put the lit mobile phone screen in front of Han Siwen.

"It's not interesting......

Han Siwen is obviously a master who can bend and stretch, and his voice at the moment is as small as a mosquito.

"If you don't say anything else, I'll throw you out of the car." Fang Bingqing 'threatened'.

"Don't mind." Han Siwen immediately begged for mercy aggrievedly, "Fang Da Beauty, didn't I do anything." ”

Fang Bingqing was about to pull the car door.

"Eh, I said!"

Fang Bingqing withdrew his right hand and waited until Han Siwen's next words.

"Can you let go of me first, my face hurts, and my wrist hurts." Han Siwen blinked his eyes and said pitifully: "Anyway, I'm also an idol, the kind who eats with my face." ”

Fang Bingqing thought for a moment and withdrew the left hand and right leg that bound Han Siwen.

Fushun the clothes on his body, as if nothing had happened, and sit back in the co-pilot.

Han Siwen opened the mirror above the seat and took a closer look at his handsome white and tender face.

Seeing that it was not red or swollen, I was immediately relieved.

"Bingqing, you're a little heavier now." Han Siwen rubbed his wrist and said dissatisfiedly, "Your hand is going to be broken by you." ”

Fang Bingqing said that he was very disgusted with someone's 'squeamishness'.

"Han Siwen, you don't like me at all, why do you deliberately have an ambiguous relationship with me again and again?"

Fang Bingqing directly picked it out.

Her character has always been like this, if you don't do it, you won't do it, and if you do it, you will do it thoroughly.

The way of speaking is naturally the same, if you don't say it, you won't say it, since you say it, you have to be clear and to the point.

"Who says I don't like it?" Han Siwen touched his chin and looked Fang Bingqing up and down.

"A beautiful and intelligent woman like you is liked by men, let alone a playboy like me."

"Like?" Fang Bingqing raised his eyebrows.

Then he slowly stepped forward.

"You really like it?"

Han Siwen looked at Fang Bingqing's face that was getting closer and closer, and suddenly felt a little helpless.

"You...... What are you going to do? ”

When the distance between the faces of the two people was only ten centimeters, Fang Bingqing stopped.

His right hand covered the muscles on Han Siwen's chest and poked him lightly.

"Didn't you say you liked me? What are you hiding? ”

Fang Bingqing's eyes slid through a trace of narrowness.

Sure enough, she guessed correctly.

Han Siwen is a guy who can only talk about 'flowers'.

When it's really moving, it's like a big vegetable bag.

"I ...... I'm not hiding? Han Siwen looked at Fang Bingqing, who was close at hand, and swallowed nervously.

He has always been teasing others, and few people dare to tease him so boldly.

The point is, the person who is molesting him...... He couldn't beat ......

Thinking of this, Han Siwen raised his hand to cover the icy little hand above to stop her movements.

At the same time, he distanced himself slightly from Fang Bingqing.

"I think so, this kind of thing...... We can talk about it later after dinner, here...... Not quite right? ”

Fang Bingqing sneered and slammed Han Siwen's head backwards with his backhand.

Just listen to the 'knock'.

It was the sound of the back of the head hitting the back of the chair.

"Who's going to talk to you slowly?" Fang Bingqing clapped his hands and sat upright.

Han Siwen: "......"