Boss, Please Restrain

"Ikeno, do you care about me?" There was a little joy in the woman's voice.

"I'm just reminding you."

Implication: you think too much, I don't mean that.

It's for this man.

She could not hear the sound of wheels, peddling and frolicking in her ears. She could only hear her own heartbeat, which was more and more violent.

She clenched her lips to death, and her red lips were bright.

Her fingernails fell into the flesh, and more than half of the blood flowed out.

"It's possible."

But the man is high above, he is like the king who is arrogant to all living beings, looking at her with contempt.

It's the warmth she never had.

Yin en Hui hasn't recovered for a long time. Her nails are stuck in the flesh. She can't feel the new wound with the old one. The only thing she can feel is that the man's hand is on Zhang Xing's waist, so tight.

The man deliberately pulls Zhang Xing into his arms and stares at Yin Enhui coldly.

"Do I have to take you with me when I get down to business?"

There is no doubt about her tone.

Yin en Hui is like a rogue, "I didn't make any more trouble. I said where you are, I'll be."

"Well." The man opened the door, a pair of shoes shining, he watched the woman take off the helmet, neat long hair has been tied up by her with a rubber band, appears a lot more simply. "Yin en Hui, when are you going to make trouble?"

The driver doesn't want to talk, because the man's cold air has made him shrink his head.

"Chi Shao, Miss Yin is in front of our car."

Yin en Hui stopped Harley in front of their car. If the driver hadn't stepped on the brake, he would have knocked Yin en Hui out.

It's a little bit further apart.

The people in the back seat are getting more and more gloomy. How can the driver neglect and increase the throttle again.

Miss Yin is one centimeter away from their car.

Yin en Hui crossed an alley. He thought it was a shortcut. He couldn't believe it when he looked at the people in front of him.

The driver managed to avoid Yin en Hui and thought that everything was OK.

The driver looked at Ikeno's headache. He didn't dare to neglect. He drove the car to avoid the Harley and stepped up the accelerator.

"I didn't invite you here for free."

Ikeno opens his eyes and looks at the people behind him through the rearview mirror. His long skirt is slightly swinging. His hair is in a mess with the wind. It seems that the wind is blowing at his feet. He drives Harley away quickly.

"Chi Shao, Miss Yin is catching up."

Yin eunhui watched the car get farther and farther away from her. She ignored the others and grabbed a Harley on the street and directly caught up with Ikeno's car.

"Leave her alone."

The driver couldn't bear to see, "Chi Shao, let's wait for Miss yin?"

In the car window, the woman was still undaunted and ran with high heels.

Yin en Hui's skirt scraped her car, leaving exhaust.

Ikeno on the car looked at her, carrying a skirt, stepping on high heels is not very agile, "drive."

Yin en Hui stood where he was and strode to keep up.

The man strode out and ignored her.

"You still want to go?"

The man's voice is even colder than just now, which is undoubtedly pouring a basin of cold water from her head. It's so cold that every muscle and bone on her body seems to be cold.

But he defended Zhang Xing in front of her, her heart was like being stabbed.

When she wants to pull it out, it must be bloody.

The blade was covered with traces of her blood.