Madam Dihao is not good

He's really a scumbag, seeing how cold she is, it's fine if he doesn't hand her a towel and coat, and he doesn't even want to turn off the air conditioner!

"Stop, I'm going down."

She just lost her mind, how could she get in his car?

But the driver turned a deaf ear to him. To him, only Master Su's words were instructions.

Xia Naier stared at Su Shijie fiercely: "Did you hear me, I want to get out of the car!" [

Su Shijie slowly raised the corners of his mouth, but there was no smile on his face: "Are you talking to me?"

"Su Shijie, can't you understand human language? I want to get off!"

"It seems that you have really damaged your brain." Su Shijie stretched out his slender fingers to gently stroke her hair back, and suddenly, he grabbed her wet hair roughly.

The scalp was numb from being pulled, and the wound I hit yesterday was already aching...

Chanel has never seen such a violent man. He actually hits women over and over again!

"I really don't know why she likes you..." How could my sister commit suicide for this kind of person!

"What did you say?"

Chanel shook her head and said sternly: "I said you are sick, you have a perverted disease, do you know that?!"

As soon as the words fell, a gun was pressed against her forehead.

The man in the passenger seat looked cold: "Do you know who you are talking to?"

Chanel was silent for a while, then grabbed the head of the gun handle.

For a few seconds, hotheaded and impulsive, she felt that it would be nice to be dead. If a bullet would take her out of this pain, she would.

"Put the gun away, who will allow you to point the gun at the young lady." Su Shijie lazily asked the bodyguard to retract the gun, turned off the air conditioner, took out an air-conditioning blanket from the back seat, and wrapped it around Chanel's body.

"Are you shivering and cold?"

He frowned, and his dark brown eyes looked at her in a low voice, the hostility in his eyes disappeared, replaced by pampering!

Reaching out his hand, he took her into his arms intimately.

Chanel struggled, but her body was heavy and she had no strength, but his embrace was so warm...

His sudden tenderness made her heart skip a beat.

Chanel didn't understand, why is a man's temperament so capricious?Sometimes furious, sometimes gentle. [