Dancing Youth: Evil and Rebellious Girl

Chapter 1004 Who Made You Born So Delicious

This time it was even more excessive and even sealed her mouth.

Zuo Zhe chuckled, ignored the strange eyes of others, and continued on his own: "It's night, my little girl is going home to sleep."

Before saying anything, he stretched out his arms to hug Ye Ziye's waist, and walked towards his sports car swaggeringly.

"You hate me, didn't I finish my speech?" After her mouth was free again, she wished she could bite his arm a few times.

Hmph, nasty guy, it's a big deal to ruin her.

"Don't forget what you are doing now. You want to be a bodyguard. How can you go racing?" He reminded her by sticking to her ear, biting her earlobe casually.

Immediately, her sensitive ears turned red. She covered her hot ears with her hands, looked sideways, and emitted a superhuman cross death beam.

If possible, she would like to defeat Zuo Zhe, the big villain in her family, like Superman defeating monsters.

"Don't bite me."

"Who made you so delicious."

sweat!
Sweating! !
Her face became even redder, and she hurriedly brought back the previous topic: "I'm going to participate in the competition, I'm not going to be a bodyguard anymore."

"Huh? I'm afraid it's hard to say." What a guy who sees things differently.

"Zhe, I want to participate in racing!"

"Your brother told me never to let you drive a sports car."

"My brother?" Ye Ziye stretched out his legs, pressing against the car door firmly, even if Zuo Zhe stuffed her like this, he couldn't get into the car.

That naughty move immediately made others sweat profusely.

They, what are they talking about?What are you pulling?

So behind Zuo Zhe, he began to focus on the crowd.

Everyone looked at it curiously, it was so lively.

"Liar, my brother doesn't care about my business now, if you say OK, it's OK." You even used Season to scare her, Zuo Zhe, you are too mean.

Now she is under his control, and Zuo Zhe is her guardian.

As long as Zuo Zhe is dealt with, all the men of the Nie family will be fine.

In other words, as long as Zuo Zhe doesn't say anything, no one will know that she drives a sports car.

"I said no." He stuffed.

"Why not OK?" She nodded.

"If it's not OK, it's not OK." Then stuff it.

"Please, it's OK." Push again.

Ye Ziye bared her teeth and claws, swearing to the death, her hands and legs pressed against the door frame tightly, no matter how Zuo Zhe tried to force her, she couldn't force her back into the carriage.

She must join the team.

The two of them came and went OK, chatting in confusing Chinese.

Jimmy (Jimmy) acted as a mediator again, stepped forward to dissuade their farce: "You, what are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)