First Lady

Ming Ye lightly swept over Bai Ling, her pretty face wrinkled into a ball in pain.

With wet eyes, staring at him with scorching eyes, like a kitten that has been blowing its hair all the time, I think it's a little cute.

This thought made Ming Ye suddenly startled, and inexplicably agitated.

Immediately, he stepped on the accelerator to the limit, and the speed of the car soared all the way, pulling Bai Ling out of the car and leaving behind what he wanted to say along with the speed of the car.

Anyone who is familiar with Ming Ye knows that Mr. Ye has very few hobbies, counting only two, he likes playing cars and robbing. [

Both of these are burning money, and the other is dangerous.

However, Mr. Ye is not lacking in either of these two things, no one dares to say that he is rich in front of Ming Ye.

No one dared to say that he was more dangerous than him in front of Ming Ye.

Mingye is an extremely dangerous man, and a man who has been threatened by danger since birth.

He was crazy enough, proud enough, and mighty enough, there were tens of thousands of people who didn't like him, but none of them dared to make a move, or none of them survived after making a move.

Mingye likes to drive the car to the limit, and likes the feeling of blood boiling, but... Bai Ling doesn't like it.

No one likes to be able to smile calmly while sitting in a car that may overturn the road at any time.

The stomach began to convulse, the things I ate in the morning rolled in the stomach, the heart beat faster,

He didn't even dare to speak, his whole body trembled, his face was as pale as frost, and his blood faded...

Now she really wants to yell, racing in the urban area, she's looking for death, but she can't utter a word.

Out of the corner of Young Master Ming's eyes, seeing Bai Ling's frightened appearance, his heart suddenly felt refreshed.

Yes, she is unhappy, she is afraid, and she is in pain, so he is happy and happy.

The speed of the car still hasn't decreased, and it's flying like flying on the fast-paced road without any scruples.

The traffic policemen who were chasing after saw the license plate, turned around and drove back.

Mingye drove the car all the way up the mountain and stopped.

Bai Ling pushed open the car door almost quickly, lifted her feet out, and before she could stand up, her legs were weak, and she flopped and fell outside the car door.

There was a dull pain when the knee hit the sharp stone.