Shen Yixiu''s coldness in the bottom of his eyes and the sarcasm on his face are all laughing at Jiabao''s embarrassment.


    Jiabao''s face turned completely white. She was flustered and short of breath. She couldn''t help but feel ambiguous and moved. They all turned into sharp thorns and stabbed her in the heart.


    "Your uncle''s!"


    Jiabao suddenly scolded and struggled violently under Chi Nanrui.


    "Oh, didn''t you send it to the door? What chaste martyr do you pretend to be now?"


    Shen Yixiu''s lips picked again, and his slender fingers stirred Jiabao''s neckline.


    The girl''s white and slender neck and delicate clavicle were exposed, and his chuckling voice caressed her skin with a burning breath.


    Jiabao''s body stiffened, and then his mood became more and more excited.


    "Son of a bitch! I sent it to the door? If I hadn''t..."


    If it weren''t for Chi Nanrui, the man in front of her, the Chi Nanrui who had made an appointment with her all her life.


    In front of this despicable and hateful man, will she like him? She''ll haunt him?


    Jiabao thought and scolded angrily, but his throat seemed to be blocked. He couldn''t say anything for a while.


    "If it weren''t for something? Didn''t you try your best to climb into my car?" Shen Yixiu sneered.


    Holding Garbo''s right hand, he raised her arm with deep red marks and brought it to her eyes.


    It seems to remind Jiabao how hard she tried just now to climb into his car even if she was injured.


    Jiabao''s chest fluctuates, and his eyes have been flushed by emotion.


    "I..."


    Before she could say anything to refute, Shen Yixiu lowered his head, pinched Jiabao''s chin and left a kiss on her lip.


    Jiabao''s instinct was stunned. The man nibbled, but looked up and smiled at her, but his smile still had a bad evil spirit.


    "In fact, I had no interest in your pretentious, tangled and stunted women, but since you don''t love yourself so much, I might as well take you as a pastime..."


    Shen Yixiu said sarcastically. His cold eyes and frivolous expression immediately made Jiabao stare wider and more angry.


    "Chi Nanrui! You son of a bitch, asshole!"


    She broke away from the hand held by Shen Yixiu, scolded angrily, and slapped Shen Yixiu''s handsome face.


    Pop!


    The loud slap echoed in the closed carriage. Shen Yixiu was beaten slightly to his side and looked a little confused.


    "I... I''m so fucking blind that I''ve been thinking about you! I should listen to my aunt and find a man a hundred times better than you. I... I''m so stupid to find you. What are you waiting for?"


    Jiabao is the palm bead of Fu Yichen and Su MI. Even though he has suffered a lot these years, he has never suffered such humiliation.


    She was born out of the ordinary and naturally inherited Fu Yichen''s arrogance and dignity in the process of growing up. How can she stand being treated like this by Chi Nanrui?


    She spared no effort to attack Shen Yixiu as she scolded angrily.


    Shen Yixiu couldn''t even control her. She punched and kicked her for several times, and her eyebrows twisted completely.


    "I''ll go! Isn''t it..."


    Outside the car, Liang Cheng stood on the side of the road smoking. Inadvertently, he looked back and saw the range rover shaking violently. The strength of the vibration stunned Liang Cheng. The smoke shook and the ash burned his hands.


    He could not hear the sound inside. He only vaguely saw the young master pressing Miss Fu in the rear seat in the front mirror. The action seemed extremely fierce.


    "This is too... Too immoral... Emma!"


    Liang Cheng was shocked when the young master made a car shock in the street in broad daylight.


    He make complaints about his vomit, and finally he is forced to cover his eyes quickly and turn quickly.


    "Damn it! What are you crazy about!"


    In the car, Shen Yixiu used his brute force and was beaten several times before he regained control of Jiabao''s hands and feet and pressed them under him.


    He drank heavily and stared at Jiabao with deep eyes. His eyes were full of anger and irritability, and his face was gloomy and terrible.


    "I really want to kill you!" said Jiabao, staring at Shen Yixiu with scarlet eyes.


    She was still excited, trembling with anger, her face was pale, and her scarlet eyes were filled with disappointment, pain, sadness and anger.


    In her memory, Chi Nanrui is beautiful, gentle and sunny.


    However, the man in front of him is obviously him. He has the same face. Why is everything different.


    "You give me back my Chi Nanrui! You give him back to me!"


    Jiabao almost roared, and his angry eyes finally became angry. Her original cherry red lips faded and trembled gently.


    "You..."


    Shen Yixiu looked at Jiabao slightly stunned.


    Although he humiliated Jiabao and let her get rid of her mind, he didn''t expect that Jiabao''s reaction would be so great, so he was stunned by Jiabao''s fierce emotion.


    So much so that he was slapped heavily by her that he didn''t return to his mind. Now his heart was inexplicably scratched by the fierce emotion in her eyes.


    "You let go of me!"


    Jiabao couldn''t help crying. She felt very embarrassed. She suddenly turned to the beginning. She didn''t want Shen Yixiu to see her wet eyes, and her voice cooled down.


    Shen Yixiu was stunned and frowned, "what are you talking about?"


    "I asked you to let go of me! Didn''t you say I was obsessed? Now you can let go of me and I''ll get off right away!"


    Shen Yixiu didn''t expect Jiabao to say so suddenly. After all, she was not afraid that her arm was cut off by the window in order to get on the bus.


    But in the blink of an eye, she was afraid of avoiding herself?


    Are women so fickle?


    "My car is not what you want to get on or get off!" Shen Yixiu said with a frown.


    I don''t know why, but he doesn''t want to let go now.


    He always felt that if he let her go, he would lose something. This inexplicable feeling even frightened him.


    "Ha? What are you doing now? Are you obsessed with me?"


    Jiabao raised her eyebrows. She turned her head and looked at Shen Yixiu again. There was an obvious mockery on her little face.


    She looked exactly the same as when he had just laughed at her.


    They stared at each other tit for tat. The atmosphere in the carriage was stagnant and tense.


    Finally, Shen Yixiu turned up fiercely and stayed away from Jiabao.


    "I''m obsessed with you? You think too much."


    He tidied up his torn shirt and suit, sat coldly, and returned to his previous desolate appearance, as if what had just happened in the carriage was a dream.


    Jiabao stared at him again, took back his eyes in silence and pushed open the door.


    Seeing that she really stepped out, Shen Yixiu''s eyes moved.


    "You''re gone now. You''d better not send it to the door again." hearing Shen Yixiu''s cold voice, Jiabao''s figure stopped, his thin fingers clutching the door tightly, and he was distressed to shrink into a ball.