President, I'm afraid of pain

"Whatever I ask you to do, do what you do? Are you so obedient?"

At this moment, Wan Chengye lightly covered her deep eyes, walked slowly in front of her, and said jokingly, "Xia Yiwei, you make me feel a little unpredictable!"

"I?"

Hearing this, Xia Yiwei twitched the corners of her mouth in disbelief, and retorted coldly, "The unpredictable person, isn't Mr. Wan Teng you? You can control my words and deeds, but how can I be unpredictable in front of you?" It’s impenetrable, isn’t it?”

Wan Chengye raised his eyebrows lightly, and said with a sneer, "Since that's the case, why are you refuting me like this? Don't you worry about the consequences?"

"If you hadn't forced me to charge me with unnecessary crimes, I wouldn't want to explain. Since you asked me, why didn't you listen to my answer? If you already have the answer in your heart, there is no need to ask me Is it that funny to tease me like a clown?"

"Well, very interesting."

Wan Chengye admitted without comment, and successfully made Xia Yiwei put away her own little edge.

Facts have proved that she does not have the right to refuse Wan Tengye. In front of him, 100% obedience is only the most basic condition for submitting to him.

"I won't learn, I won't learn!"

After a while, Xia Yiwei suddenly put the pole in his hand back to its original place, at the same time picked up two balls on the ground and put them back on the table, and silently stepped aside.

Wan Chengye glanced at her lightly, and asked suspiciously, "Are you angry with me?"

"Don't dare!"

Xia Yi pursed her lips slightly, looked straight at him without saying a word, her delicate face restrained all emotions in an instant.

Wan Chengye frowned without a trace, turned around and glanced at the ball on the table, he suddenly lost interest, "I don't want to play anymore, let's go back!" As he said, he threw away the cue in his hand and went Walking up to Xia Yiwei, he grabbed her wrist.

"Can I go home?"

Xia Yiwei wanted to keep up with Wan Tengye's pace, so she had to speed up, and her steps were a little difficult.

Wan Chengye ignored her question, walked to the door of the clubhouse, glanced at the rain-drenched street, and frowned slightly.

"gentlemen!"

At this time, A Dong, who had been waiting outside the door, came over holding an umbrella to block the splashing rain.

Wan Tengye lowered his jaw slightly, the black hair on his forehead covered his dark eyes, but after a while, his expression became gloomy and terrifying.

He hates rainy days.

"Go back to the manor!"

"That... you are going back, can I go home too?"

At this moment, Xia Yiwei had no choice but to interject in a low voice because she clearly felt the strength of Wan Chengye's clenched hands quietly increasing.

Suddenly, she had a bad feeling.

"Who said you can go?"

As expected, Wan Chengye glanced at her coldly, then dragged her into the rain with a sullen look, and returned to the car.

Xia Yiwei was forced to follow in his footsteps, and after getting into the car, she seemed a little uneasy.

"Can't I go home yet?"

Look at the time, it's 10 o'clock in the evening.

At this moment, Wan Chengye lazily leaned on the seat to rest, without raising his eyes, he asked in a cold voice, "You want to leave that much?"

Xia Yi pursed her lips slightly, and explained: "But it's late, I'm afraid Auntie will be worried!"

"It's not the first time!"

What he said was the night when she was dedicated by the Lord.

Xia Yi lowered her head slightly, her eyes flickered, "Then when can I go home?"