Wife in a flash marriage: Mr. President, please divorce

Chapter 254 Punishment
Le Yan'er ran out of the bar in a hurry, and before she could answer the phone, the ringing was cut off.

Le Yan'er felt guilty for a while, wondering if Ye Tingchen would be angry for a while.

Just as she was thinking, she saw a black Rolls Royce parked in front of her. Le Yan'er subconsciously took a step back to give way to the car. Unexpectedly, the window was lowered, revealing a familiar side face.

Ye Tingchen's complexion was very ugly, and he looked more and more cold and dignified in the car.

Le Yan'er was a little hesitant to go forward, but Ye Tingchen spoke directly, with a cold voice: "Get in the car."

Look, the master is really upset if he doesn't answer the phone.

Le Yan'er got into the car obediently, and sat next to Ye Tingchen. The luxury car had a lot of space, and there was still a lot of space between the two of them, but Ye Tingchen took the initiative to move his arms over.

As soon as Ye Tingchen approached, the cold and fresh smell of his body surrounded her, coupled with his strong coercion, the temperature in the car dropped several degrees in an instant, and Le Yan'er couldn't help shivering.

Le Yan'er shrank her head, rolled her black and white eyeballs, and decided to plead guilty voluntarily and strive for leniency.

"I... I forgot to chat with Shanshan, and I didn't notice how time passed so quickly."

In the end, Ye Tingchen didn't seem to care much about this, he sniffed her hair, and frowned fiercely: "You smell of alcohol, have you been drinking?"

Ye Tingchen's eyes were dangerous and cold, as if he dared to eat her if she dared to say "yes".

Le Yan'er shook her head quickly: "No, it's Shanshan who drank, so I smelled of alcohol, I only drank lemonade..."

Before he could finish speaking, his small mouth was suddenly blocked.

His kiss was overbearing and hot, leaving her no room to struggle.

It took a long time before Ye Tingchen left her lips.

He pursed his lips, almost as if reminiscing.

"It seems that I didn't lie, let me let you go this time."

Ye Tingchen took advantage of her calmly, and said such words, Le Yan'er was really going to collapse.

Le Yan'er's face is really not that thick, they are in the car, there is another person in front of them!
She subconsciously glanced at Chen Luo who was driving in front of her. Chen Luo had been trained very well by Ye Tingchen. She was driving the car intently, and she didn't even forget to glance behind her.

Le Yan'er lowered her voice, thumped Ye Tingchen's chest, and said embarrassedly: "What are you doing, there are still people in the car."

Unexpectedly, Ye Tingchen hadn't spoken yet, and Chen Luo, who was called by name, spoke first: "President's wife, don't care about me, just treat me as air, I haven't heard or seen anything."

After speaking, he gave her a look of "you understand" through the rearview mirror.

It's better not to say what Chen Luo said, Le Yan'er was so ashamed to face others, she buried her head in Ye Tingchen's arms.

It was not easy for this little guy to throw himself into his arms, Ye Tingchen's thin lips curled up, and the cold aura just now was swept away.

He lowered his head and bit her neck lightly as punishment.

"If you don't answer the phone next time, my punishment will be more than that."

His force was very light, numb and itchy, spreading from the place he bit, Le Yan'er trembled involuntarily.

God, if this continues, Le Yan'er really can't guarantee what Ye Tingchen will do in the car.

She quickly shrank her neck and admitted her mistake: "I know I was wrong, I really know, I promise there will be no next time... You, you let me go first..."

Ye Tingchen saw that Le Yan'er's small ears were already bleeding red, so he let go of Le Yan'er.

As soon as Ye Tingchen let go, Le Yan'er immediately moved to the side, far away from Ye Tingchen like a bunny.

Ye Tingchen couldn't help laughing, seeing her blushing, her eyelashes trembling slightly because of nervousness, and her eyes were misty and moist, looking extremely attractive.

Although sometimes Le Yan'er is stubborn and tough, but she is surprisingly shy emotionally, as long as she is in front of people, she will immediately lose her embarrassment if she teases her a little.

It's this cute look that makes him always want to tease him.

Fortunately, Ye Tingchen is a well-measured person, so he didn't provoke her any more during this journey, Le Yan'er deliberately turned her head to look at the traffic outside the window instead of Ye Tingchen, and it took a while for the heat on her face to subside.

Finally, the car stopped at the door of a private custom dress shop.

Just as Le Yan'er was about to open the car door, Chen Luo got out of the car first, and opened the door for Le Yan'er respectfully.

Although she has always been treated like this since she was with Ye Tingchen, Le Yan'er was still not used to it, so she quickly thanked Chen Luo: "Thank you."

As soon as Le Yan'er got off the station, she heard two rows of clerks at the entrance of the dress shop bend over and say hello: "Welcome the president and the president's wife to our shop to choose a dress."

Le Yan'er had never seen such a battle before, she was startled, almost sprained from stepping on her high heels, Ye Tingchen took a quick step forward, wrapped her arms around her waist, and pulled her into his arms.

"Don't be afraid."

His voice was very low, and he only spoke to her alone.

Le Yan'er also asked in a low voice: "What kind of battle is this, did you arrange it?"

Obviously, when she went to the LN headquarters for modeling, there was no such ceremony.

Ye Tingchen shook his head: "No, you should ask Chen Luo."

Le Yan'er's eyes immediately looked at Chen Luo, and Chen Luo quickly waved her hands and smiled: "I just informed them in advance to clean up the shop, they did it themselves."

Ye Tingchen walked into the store holding Le Yan'er's hand, the waiters on both sides of the road bowed their heads to greet him with respectful smiles, Le Yan'er was so nervous that he tightly grasped Ye Tingchen's hand.

"Not used to it?" Ye Tingchen asked, feeling the sweat slightly wet on Le Yan'er's palms.

"Of course I'm not used to it, how come it's like the nobles in ancient times."

After all, Le Yan'er came from a poor proletarian background, so she was really not used to their bourgeois ostentation.

Ye Tingchen said lightly: "It's better to get used to it earlier, when you meet the queen, your posture will be even bigger than this."

Le Yan'er suddenly stopped in her tracks, and said in disbelief, "Queen? Queen of Country E?"

That nice old lady you always see on the news?Is she actually qualified to meet the Queen?
"The Ye family has a hereditary title of duke. As my wife, of course you need to meet the queen."

Ye Tingchen's voice didn't fluctuate, as if he was talking about an inconspicuous matter.

Being dragged away by Ye Tingchen, Le Yan'er was deeply shocked.

For the first time, she seriously thought about what kind of man she married!

The store that Ye Tingchen chose was of course not an ordinary dress shop. As soon as Le Yan'er entered the door, she was shocked by the dazzling variety of dresses in front of her eyes.

High-end gowns of various luxury brands are hung on the racks casually. There are also many hand-made custom-made gowns that are not ordinary at first glance. They are worn on the dummy models. Every trace of the pattern is so exquisite that it is unparalleled. It is a high-end atmosphere.

(End of this chapter)