The President's Forced Love

The car got on the highway, and seeing the speed of the car getting faster and faster, she felt dizzy in her head, and she frowned uncomfortably, feeling like vomiting.

Suddenly there was a harsh tire rubbing sound, Ye Li couldn't help but screamed, she clutched the doorknob in panic, and scolded the driver who stopped suddenly in front of her a hundred times.

Can you drive well!Don't know if you can't stop at high speed!

Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, Fu Lin had already stepped on the gas pedal and overtook the car at a very high speed. His handsome face was tightened, and Ye Li's heart sank slowly.

The black car was already driving on the unnamed road at some point, and only Fu Lin's car was driving fast on the empty road.

In a daze, Ye Li saw the mileage of the car that was about to jump off the dial, and couldn't help but gasped.

This man doesn't want to die with her, does he?
It's just that he was a little late in answering the phone, and by the way, he had a conversation with Lin Mu, so it wouldn't kill her!

She's still so young, she doesn't want to die yet...

Ye Li bit her lower lip tightly, and leaned her head on the back of the chair to minimize the weightlessness of her body, but a nauseating feeling still came from her stomach.

Gradually, Ye Li's mind became chaotic, and the car was like a huge mixer, mixing the things in Ye Li's head into a paste.

"Squeak..."

The piercing sound of brakes resounded through the sky, and Ye Li's body suddenly slammed into the front windshield of the car due to inertia.

To be finished!

Ye Li was still waiting for his head to bleed, but he only felt the warmth on his forehead. Turning around again, Fu Lin's big hands with thin calluses happened to block Ye Li's sight.

"Spit it out, don't spit it in my car."

Before Fu Lin could finish speaking, Ye Li rushed out of the car, crouched on the ground and vomited violently like a sword leaving the string.

With tears in Ye Li's eyes, she squatted on the side of the road and retched over and over again, her face flushed from the pain.

Seeing Ye Li looking like she was about to spit out gall, Fu Lin was slightly moved, got out of the car and came to Ye Li's side, and handed the mineral water in her hand to Ye Li.

After Ye Li took two mouthfuls of mineral water, her thoughts gradually became clear.

He looked at the mineral water in his hand, and then at Fu Lin who was expressionless.

special!
Ye Li got up, took the mineral water bottle in her hand and threw it at Fu Lin.

"Fu Lin! Are you sick! Why don't you drive a car if you have nothing to do!"

"You hate me so much, you just want to kill me on purpose, don't you, why are you so narrow-minded!"

"Do you know how scared I am, in case..."

As Ye Li spoke, her voice changed from angrily to crying, and the strength in her hands became weaker and weaker.

Finally, Ye Li threw herself into Fu Lin's arms trembling, and wiped her snot bubbles with Fu Lin's expensive body.

Fu Lin's hands froze in mid-air, seeing Ye Lihua's rainy appearance, most of the anger in his heart had dissipated.

In the end, he slowly hugged Ye Li into his arms, and gently patted Ye Li's back as if to comfort her.

It's obviously this woman's fault, but why does it seem to be his fault instead?

I don't know how long it took before Ye Li broke free from Fu Lin's arms, sobbing, and stared at Fu Lin angrily.

Fu Lin raised her eyebrows, and asked in a cold voice, "Have you cried enough, or are you tired?"

Ye Li couldn't help but rolled her eyes.

Still in the mood to ask such a question, her life is almost in it, okay?
"Fu Lin, what's going on in your head!"

As soon as Ye Li's voice fell, Fu Lin had already grasped Ye Li's wrist precisely, and pushed Ye Li to his car.

"You still have the strength to curse people, it seems that you can do two more laps."

Ye Li felt that her little heart was about to jump out, this man is really sick!
Ye Li waved her hand hastily, thinking that if a good guy doesn't suffer the immediate loss, she can't bear to do a few more laps.

After thinking about it, she pursed her mouth aggrievedly, turned her head and said: "It's because I have a convulsion, can't it be okay..."

Seeing Ye Li's soft expression, Fu Lin's cold face finally eased a little, and the gloom on his face dissipated a lot, he asked coldly, "Where did you go today?"

Ye Li blinked, and chose to tell the truth: "I went to He Diandian to do a wedding survey."

If Fu Lin didn't mention Lin Mu's matter, then he wouldn't hit the gun.

Fu Lin raised his eyebrows, and asked with a fake smile: "And then?"

Ye Li rolled her eyes and explained repeatedly: "Then I met Ye Yun'er and Lin Mu. They were taking wedding photos today. In the mall, I met Diandian and I."

So this woman can come together with Lin Mu calmly?

Seeing Fu Lin waiting for the next sentence with a serious expression, Ye Li suddenly didn't know where to start, and said desperately: "Brother, this matter is a bit complicated, why don't you stop listening?"

Fu Lin hooked her lips, and her thin lips outlined a perfect sneer, "Then why don't you sum up your clothes."

Looking at Fu Rin's smile, Ye Li always felt that her heart was tingly, and there was a harbinger of imminent disaster.

Ye Li was a little hesitant. If Fu Shao knew that his expensive clothes were ruined by him, he would eat him.

"This dress, I found it in the closet."

As Ye Li said, she turned her head to the side involuntarily, looking at the sunset in the sky, not daring to look into Fu Lin's eyes.

Ye Li's words caused a trace of aggression to appear on Fu Lin's face, and he said in a deep voice, "I don't have wedding dresses imported from France in my closet."

Ye Li couldn't help showing a nervous look on both sides, before he could react, Fu Lin had already stepped in front of Ye Li, and firmly grabbed Ye Li's wrist.

"Is this dress a gift from Lin Mu?"

Ye Li hurriedly shook her head.

If it was given by Lin Mu, she would rather come back in that dirty clothes.

In the next second, Fu Lin turned his head and kissed Ye Li's lips precisely.

Thinking of Ye Li being such a treasure of the dress that Lin Mu gave her, Fu Lin felt a kind of unreasonable anger in her heart.

Different from the gentleness of the past, Fu Lin's kiss was like a storm, biting Ye Li's tender lips hard, as if to tear Ye Li apart.

The pain made Ye Li struggle hard, but found that Fu Lin's confinement was getting tighter.

Fu Lin's powerful aura invaded Ye Li's body overwhelmingly, making her body tense slightly.

The tingling sensation keenly passed through Ye Li's nerves, and then, a burst of sweet smell of blood entered Ye Li's mouth.

Only then did Fu Lin let go of Ye Li's lips, and whispered in Ye Li's ear with a hoarse voice: "Now are you willing to say it?"

Ye Li withdrew her hand, covered her lips in pain, nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and raised her hand by the way.

"But you have to make sure that you can't hit me or retaliate against me."