President Daddy is too difficult to deal with

The man's cold breath rushed towards his face, accompanied by a faint smell of tobacco, his hard chin was close at hand, Ye Wanwan was rarely hugged like this, his upper body was tense, and his hands tightly wrapped around Quan Tingmo , complexion reddish.

Quan Tingmo carried her to the car in a short time, stretched out his hand to turn the temperature inside the car to the highest, then touched her calf lightly with his hand, and asked.

"Is it hard?"

Her face was very calm, as if she was doing an extremely ordinary thing, Ye Wanwan's legs shrank back, and her heart beat fast.

Seeing that Ye Wanwan didn't answer, Quan Tingmo directly held her calf and rubbed it lightly, with an indifferent expression and no change at all.

Instead, Ye Wanwan was so frightened that he even stopped breathing.

Such an intimate action!He is Quan Tingmo!A person who can cover the sky with one hand in Yucheng actually rubs her feet in this wilderness.

Ye Wanwan felt that since meeting Quan Tingmo's younger brother, everything had become abnormal.

Quan Tingmo's movements were very good, the discomfort in his calf disappeared a lot, he gradually relaxed, and when it was about the same time, he turned sideways.

"Okay, it won't hurt anymore."

Ye Wanwan said in a low voice, with an intimacy in her tone that she didn't even notice, which made Quan Tingmo stunned, and there were some unclear emotions in his eyes.

"Is there any other trouble?"

He felt the little guy's needles once before, even though he was tall and big, he almost fainted, and then he was relieved a lot by himself by the wall.

Let alone a woman.

Ye Wanwan unceremoniously tightened the clothes she was wearing, paused for two seconds, and then said, "No, let's go back."

It looked so scary here, and there was an incomparably gloomy atmosphere everywhere.

"it is good."

Quan Tingmo gently closed the car door, then got into the driver's seat, the car started quickly, and slowly drove down the mountain.

The car was driving very slowly, even when it turned sharply down the curve, I didn't feel it at all. Ye Wanwan's tense nerves were relieved overnight, and drowsiness overwhelmed her. After a while, her eyelids fought, and she soon fell asleep. .

When he woke up again, it was no longer the villa, but the gate of the Ye family.

Sitting up abruptly, his face was a little shocked. The coat had wrinkled to varying degrees due to the pressure, and it slipped off his body at this moment, and a blanket was still covering his legs, which was still warm.

"Aren't you going back?"

Ye Wanwan was a little confused, subconsciously thinking that she was going back again, but she didn't expect to go back to Ye's house directly.

"Well, it's fine to show your face, and there's no need to wait until the end." Quan Tingmo said lightly, with a tired expression on his face. The black shirt on his body was unbuttoned by two buttons, and most of the sleeves were rolled up. Asceticism.

"Oh, so, what about An An?"

Ye Wanwan looked inside the car, but saw no one.

"Let Gong Ming send it back, it should be upstairs by now."

Ye Wanwan nodded, took off the suit, returned it to Quan Tingmo, was stunned for a while, and then said.

"Then I'll go back first?"

There was a little tentativeness in her tone, she always felt that Quan Tingmo had something to say to him tonight, as if he was hesitant to speak.

"Well, go back."

The unclear emotion in Quan Tingmo's pupils disappeared, and he regained his usual calmness, and said to Ye Wanwan.