"Keep your life, I'll pick it up next time!"

After Leng Bingxin got into the taxi, she felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach and began to hurt, perhaps because she had drunk alcohol, she took out the pills from her bag and put them in her mouth. Since there was no water, the bitter taste spread everywhere, making her brows furrow. However, this kind of suffering is also coming to an end, and it is about to be liberated.

As soon as Leng Bingxin got out of the car, he saw Shen Mofei's Maybach parked downstairs in his house. How could he get there before himself? It seems that he is speeding again.

Leng Bingxin ignored him, and when he was about to bypass the car and go upstairs, Shen Mofei opened the car door, stepped out of the car, pulled her into the car with a strong force, and then started to leave.

"Young Master Shen, what are you smoking?"

Shen Mofei's hand holding the steering wheel tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, as if he was holding back something. He narrowed his long, deep eyes, glanced at Leng Bingxin, and sneered.

"Leng Bingxin, how are you? Why can't your fiancé satisfy you? You're dressed like this again, swaggering around, seducing men. After speaking, Shen Mofei took out one hand and pulled out the hairpin on her head, and her long black and silky hair poured down, covering her sexy and fair back.

"Is Young Master Shen too idle? My business has nothing to do with you, you don't care about me! Leng Bingxin spoke coldly, with a hint of impatience.

Shen Mofei was stimulated by her words, stepped on the accelerator suddenly, drove the speed to the maximum, overtook again and again, and was in danger, as if he wanted to vent his emotions in this way.

Leng Bingxin's tone was steady, and he didn't panic at all: "Young Master Shen, if you want to seek death, please take care of yourself, but please don't pull me." ”

"What? Are you afraid of death? Shen Mofei snorted coldly, a mocking smile on his thin lips.

Leng Bingxin felt that he was all dying people, how could he be afraid of death? Early death and late death are the same for her. She said cruelly and mercilessly: "I'm not afraid of death, I just don't want to die with you!" ”

There was a sudden sudden braking and the car stopped on the side of the road. Due to inertia, Leng Bingxin's forehead hit the front of the car, she touched her aching forehead, and when she was about to curse, Shen Mofei pinched her smooth chin as if she was crazy, forcing her to look at herself. He gritted his teeth and said, "Leng Bingxin, I'm just making you hate like this?" You can marry someone you've only known for a few months, you can laugh at a stranger, but you're not even looking at me. You tell me? Why do you do this to me? What am I not good enough about? ”

Shen Mofei's hands trembled a little, and he shouted desperately at her, his tone full of heartache and unwillingness.

The pain in her jaw made Leng Bingxin'e frown slightly, but her expression was still stubborn and arrogant, looking at him motionlessly. She knew that it was better for her to talk less now, and if she was not careful, she would definitely be strangled by him again.

After a long time, Shen Mofei let go of her. His eyes were desolate, blowing through the wind and sand of despair.

"You get out of the car! I don't want to see you again! "[I don't want to see you again] I don't even remember Shen Mofei himself, how many times have I said it so far? Every time, he repented and did not believe his word.

As soon as Leng Bingxin got out of the car, Shen Mofei's car "swished" like an arrow, and disappeared, walking very crisply, neatly, and beautifully. (Author: Young Master Shen, don't come back if you have a kind!) ）