Chapter 147: President, Point Face (13)

"Huh."

A low sneer spilled out of his throat, and after letting go of Tang Mei, he sat upright and looked ahead.

Pressing on the accelerator on the ground, the violent momentum made Tang Mei's center of gravity unstable and fell forward, and when she reacted, the surrounding buildings skipped back at a very fast speed.

"Little things."

[What's wrong? 】

The named Sun immediately replied.

"If the monarch plays himself to death, how will the task be calculated?" Tang Mei asked very seriously, "Is it finished?" ”

【……】

I probably didn't expect Tang Mei to be so mad, the little claws of the sun shook uncontrollably, [Your Excellency, if the male protagonist plays himself to death, he will still rewind and start over, three rewind opportunities. If you choose not to die, then we will all be wiped out! 】

“……”

Hearing this, Tang Mei's gaze fell lightly on Junchen, took a deep breath, and at the end, her slender legs straddled lightly, and she was already sitting in the man's arms before Junchen could react.

"Gong Yan, can't help it? You ......"

"Whew-"

The car braked sharply and stopped on the side of the road, Tang Mei didn't even look at Junchen, pushed open the door and walked out.

She stood in the sun, her skin was dazzlingly white, her slender arms were propped up on the roof of the car, and a coquettish smile hung on the corner of her lips, "Don't take me with you if you want to die, I haven't had enough fun." ”

“……”

Junchen's hand on the steering wheel tightened slightly, a pair of black eyes brewed with a storm, and when Tang Mei smiled and prepared to close the car door, he stepped out of the driver's seat with long legs.

The movement was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, she stood in front of Tang Mei, spinning around, imprisoning her slender body in the car and her arms.

The narrow position allows Tang Mei to touch his limbs with a slight movement, and in the hot air, the high temperature can evaporate people.

Sweat overflowed from the corners of her forehead, Tang Mei was particularly afraid of heat, and she was even more irritable at the moment.

She raised her eyes slightly, and her lips brushed against the man's thin lips, like a burst of electricity, and the monarch's body stiffened violently.

"Gong Yan, what do you want to do?"

His eyes were slightly lowered, and his handsome face was like the most perfect and delicate work of the Creator, without a single blemish.

The voice is slightly cold, the Adam's apple rolls up and down, and the voice is sultry.

"Junchen, don't you hate me?"

Tang Mei raised her eyebrows slightly, glanced at Junchen's handsome face, and chuckled, "I'm leaving you now, shouldn't you be very happy?" Why bother so much grinding. ”

"I hate you so much."

As soon as Tang Mei's words fell, Junchen immediately picked it up, as if it would be related to Gong Yan if he was slow for a second, there was a layer of mist at the bottom of his eyes, so blurry that people couldn't see what he was thinking.

Jun Chen's next words didn't come out, and Tang Mei naturally couldn't take the initiative to speak anymore, so the two looked at each other in a stalemate.

Time passed slowly, the sun became more and more intense, and crystal beads of sweat permeated from Tang Mei's forehead, and her back was a little slimy, feeling very uncomfortable.

Her brow furrowed slightly, and her soft red lips pursed slightly, as if she was extremely impatient.

Suddenly, Junchen leaned closer, and the slightly cold lips slid to her ears against Tang Mei's delicate side face, and the slightly hot breath accompanied by the frequency of the voice fell on her ears numbly, which was extremely itchy.

"You expected that I wouldn't agree to a divorce now, that's why I'm swearing like that, right?"