419 Lovers: President Leng's Crazy Night

A light flashed in Jian Jian's eyes, and smile lines slowly formed at the corners of his mouth. www>

The Bugatti Veyron had already parked in the parking lot. It was obvious that Yao Ze had sent the car over on his own initiative, and he also disappeared tactfully.

"I think it's not easy for Rong Ze." Su Mumu got in the car, feeling sincerely.

"I think so too." The simple steering wheel turned and turned out of the parking lot, with a faint but serious voice.

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"Don't take Taikang Road, this time should be rush hour, traffic jam." Thinking of the previous situation, Su Mumu felt his stomach turn again.

Jian Jian also nodded, "I'll take Chenhui Road. Although the road conditions there are not very good, there will be no traffic jams."

There is indeed no traffic jam, and the car is considered smooth and smooth.

After watching the movie all afternoon, Su Mumu ate almost non-stop, so much sugar and milk tea fermented in his stomach, and sour water came out of his mouth.

She stretched her waist greatly, and was about to sink her body into the back of the comfortable chair for a night of sleep, when a bright light in front of her suddenly shone into her eyes, and a modern offside overtaking vehicle that violated the rules reversed and ran straight towards them.

Jian Jian's heart tightened, and he turned the steering wheel to the right quickly. Seeing that the two cars were about to collide head-on,

"Be careful!" Su Mumu, who was originally sitting in the passenger seat, yelled and rushed over to protect him.

With a "bang", the Wanhao car avoided the van and hit the guardrail on the right. In just a few seconds, the collision subsided.

Simply closing his eyes, feeling the person he was hugging, a stream of sticky heat from his neck slid down the skirt of his clothes.

Jian Jian's heart tensed, and he hurriedly opened his eyes:

"Mu Mu, how are you?"

Su Mumu didn't speak, just buried in his neck and remained motionless.

Jian Jian's face turned pale in an instant, and he reached out to help her up: "Let me see what's going on with you?"

"Don't..." Su Mumu opened his mouth weakly, hugging his neck firmly, but did not let go.

"Mumu, what's wrong with you, tell me!!!"

"I said, you have to promise me not to be angry!" The person in his arms finally made a buzzing sound.

Jian Jian didn't think so much, he just wanted to see if she was hurt, "Okay! Lift your face up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Su Mumu suddenly lifted up from him, sat up straight, and wiped his mouth, "Finally spit it out, much more comfortable."

Jian Jian looked at her cheerful eyes, then lowered his head to look at his clothes that were polluted from inside to outside, his whole face instantly turned black into Bao Gong. [

"You promised not to be angry." Seeing this, Su Mumu quickly opened his mouth to defend.

Jian Jian's hanging heart was let go, and the clothes could be washed when they were dirty, but President Jian's heart of caring for notes was pretended to be affectionate, and his face was so gloomy.

The 24-hour emergency worker Rong Ze drove over in a Rolls-Royce. Su Mumu shrank her head and said nothing. The motion sickness was beyond her control. Who asked him to buy her so many snacks? !

Rong Ze watched his president put on his clothes, and then glanced at the wife of the president-to-be who lowered her head in a gesture of repentance, the corners of her mouth twitched. The president has always been invincible, but why did he get frustrated after meeting Miss Su within five days?

Sure enough, women are like tigers, especially the wife of the president-elect who kills people invisible.