55 seconds of heartbeat, Mr. Tang's VIP wife

Chapter 87

"Your grandfather has a deep prejudice against my grandfather. In my opinion, he would never let me stay by your side to harm you. If I knew that Grandpa Tang was on my side before, I would dig three feet into the ground and want to It is impossible to move Grandpa Tang out."

Cheng Siqin muttered, his words were filled with remorse.

The car slammed on the brakes suddenly, and stopped instantly at the side of the road. The man approached with his arms propped up, with a half-smile on his face. His handsome facial features and this smile simply swept the hearts of all women.

"Miss Cheng, what do you mean by what you're talking about now? Are you talking about breaking up with me?" The long and seductive tone made people palpitate.

Cheng Siqin's eyes widened, and he let out a sigh, "Break up? I gave my all for you. If we break up, I will die."

As he said that, he untied the seat belt on his body, and hugged his neck all at once, without a trace of restraint and shyness that a girl should have.

"Mr. Tang, do you like me?"

The girl's eyes were flickering, sharp and charming, like a weird little fairy, no man could control himself at this time.

Tang Moshen dragged the back of her head with his big palm, and bit her lip heavily, leaving a clear tooth mark.

On the side of the road, a man was leaning against the car door, looking at the two people in the car who were close to each other. He clenched his fists together, reached into the fallen car window, and honked the horn.

Immediately, the two people over there cast their gazes over.

Cheng Siqin looked at the people outside the car window, with a look of surprise in her shy and blurred eyes, opened the car door, and got out of the car.

After taking several steps in that person's direction, Cheng Siqin couldn't confirm that the man in front of him, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, seemed to be a success - Zheng Jiabei!

Tang Moshen closed the car door, dressed in a black overcoat, blending into the night of the hunting cold wind, his eyes as deep as ink fell on Zheng Jiabei's smiling face for a long time. However, it was as deep as a heavy pendant.

He was still merciful to this rival in love.

"Jiabei, why are you here?" Cheng Sixin asked in surprise.

"... Let's do something." Zheng Jiabei put his hand on her shoulder and said casually, his eyes fell on her red and swollen lips and the glaring tooth marks, his eyes were full of stinging look.

Cheng Siqin repeated his words, looked around, and landed on the million-dollar luxury car next to Zheng Jiabei, and laughed amusedly, "There are no other houses around here, you are here specially for Tang's house For business? Is there anything that needs to be done at the residence of the chairman of the Weisheng Group? Jiabei, you are avoiding the important things with me."

Cheng Sixin emphasized the last sentence.

Zheng Jiabei smiled embarrassingly, "Okay, I admit, I work part-time as a driver for Mr. Tang."

"Let me just say, so that's what happened. Grandpa Tang is still talking about things inside. I'm afraid you have to wait for a long time. It's too cold outside. You should wait for him in the car, lest..."

Before she could say the word "cold", Cheng Sixin felt a hand grab her arm, pulling her almost staggering.

The man with a strong wind and frost was striding forward without even turning his head, leaving only a strong and insurmountable back.

This woman seems to care too much about other men...

(End of this chapter)