My CEO Husband

"Are you using me as your driver?" Li Mingyi's eyes seem to swallow her.

Qin niange shook his head and explained: "I didn't, really didn't..."

Her cooperative attitude eased the frown of Li Mingyi, but her tone was still very strong: "sit in front of me!"

"Yes." Qin niange is stiff all over, but he can only nod his head.

It's true that the driver in front is not the driver now. She sits at the back by herself, not polite.

But she knew what would happen if she went to the front.

Qin niange bit his lower lip and slowly extended his hand to the door. Just as he wanted to press the handle down to open the door, he heard Li Mingyi suddenly say, "wait a minute."

Qin niange stops and looks forward to it.

Isn't he going to change her seat?

Li Mingyi clearly also knows what she is looking forward to, but the corners of her lips evoke a smile of evil nature: "don't open the door, climb over from the middle."

Said, his eyes also toward Qin niange knee length school skirt took a look.

Qin niange subconsciously and tightly legs, just bite red lips also can't help shaking: "I..."

Aware of her hesitation and embarrassment, the impatience in Li Mingyi's eyes burst out again: "hurry up!"

Qin niange shivered all over again. Then he held his arm and answered with a low voice: "OK."

Although she agreed, her movements were still slow enough.

Qin niange slowly got up from his seat and struggled to climb towards the gap between the two seats in front of him.

It was a small place, with armcases and utility boxes. It was very difficult for her to climb.

Although Qin niange is thin and weak, he is still struggling under the deliberate difficulties of Li Mingyi.

Moreover, because there was a big wolf sitting beside her, she had to climb down and lift her skirt for fear that she would walk away in front of him.

Obviously, there was nothing wrong with her worries. Just halfway up, Li Mingyi was staring at her, and her eyes suddenly darkened.

Perhaps because his gaze was too hot, Qin niange soon noticed it.

A pair of his eyes, Qin niange can't help but gasp, put his hand over his chest.

Without support, she was even more in a hurry. For a moment, she fell straight ahead.

And when her head is about to hit the front, Li Mingyi has neatly stretched out his hand and held her in his arms.

Because there is a steering wheel in the front, two people in the driver's seat can only be tightly stuck together. Mingming and Qin niange are still separated by the cloth, but Qin niange can clearly feel the heat of Li Mingyi's strong chest.

Qin niange's heart suddenly tightened, and her hands subconsciously reached between them, but the seat was too narrow for her, so she had no choice but to nest in Li Mingyi's arms.

She also can shame embarrassed ground don't turn head, try to struggle to get up from his bosom: "Ming Yi elder brother... Sorry, I'm not careful..."

Unexpectedly, Li Mingyi actually let her go and let her sit on the side seat in a hurry.

Qin niange was a little surprised, so he looked up at him.

Li Mingyi didn't look at her. Instead, she put in the key and slid the car into the driveway.

Qin niange just fell down on the seat of the car. Of course, he couldn't fasten his seat belt. When he turned the corner, he almost rolled off the seat again.

But she didn't dare to say anything more. She sat down from her seat, took her backpack to the front and fastened her seat belt obediently.