Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

Tan Ke was stunned and had nothing to say. He glanced at his big boss in the back seat and closed his eyes to rest his mind. He said that Miss Luo was the first woman who was not afraid of his big boss and also liked little buns.

"Miss Luo, please return the clothes on your body." Tan Ke replied leisurely.

Luo Qingqian's hands on the clothes froze, she quickly tore off the suit jacket, and threw it at Tan Ke in the front seat, without hesitation to realize her dislike, "No, I'll give you a change, it's better to use a towel Ah! It smells delicious, unlike this suit jacket, and there is still a stream of sweat..."

Before Luo Qingqian finished speaking, the whole space was instantly quiet, and she clearly felt that the man beside her had become the center of the storm.

Luo Qingqian closed her eyes, "..." Well, Bingshan's face is really dangerous! ! ! ! ! !
Jun Tingmo's face darkened into ink, and he looked at Tan Ke, "Throw it away."

Zheng Di made a sound, and his eyes fell on the suit jacket in his hand. He seemed to be even more disgusted, and his whole body was slightly stiff.

Tan Ke saw it clearly, took out a closure belt from nowhere, put the suit jacket in it, and decisively put it in the trash can in the car.

The space atmosphere in the car was terribly condensed. Not only did the man not feel relieved because of Tan Ke's actions, but he became even more condensed.

Don't ask how Luo Qingqian knew, because the man next to him was really the center of the storm, and it became more and more terrifying. Luo Qingqian carefully moved to the side, and then moved again.

Until it was close to the wall of the car, he felt that the cold air was getting closer.

Pat, a white towel was thrown over.

Covering Luo Qingqian's face, the back seat was instantly quiet.

Tan Ke saw the woman whose face was covered by a towel from the rearview mirror, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, she could sense that something was wrong with her boss today.

Slowly moved his gaze, wanting to observe the expression of his own boss, who knew that he just bumped into a pair of dark eyes.

Slap, Tan Ke shuts the rearview mirror abruptly, your eyes are wide open, staring ahead.

Why did he feel that he was almost unlucky just now?
In the back seat, Jun Tingmo slowly closed his eyes, with a dignified look, even if he was sitting, no one could ignore his aura, the innate aura of a king.

Luo Qing gritted her teeth lightly, grasped the white towel with five fingers, and ruthlessly pulled it...

"Mr. Jun."

The three words were almost squeezed out between his teeth, and he grabbed the towel and threw it out.

Tan Ke just wanted to see it, but the towel landed on his head without any mistakes.

Luo Qingqian slapped the chair, and stared at Jun Tingmo aggressively.

Luo Qingqian didn't have a towel to cover her body, so her delicate figure was exposed anyway.

At this moment, Luo Qing blushed slightly, with an angry expression on her face, like an irritated cat.

Jun Tingmo, who had originally restrained his momentum, turned his head slowly like an awakened beast in an instant, with a menacing momentum, and shot straight at Luo Qingqian. , glowing with a dangerous light.

Luo Qingqian's courage to get angry just now was crushed in an instant, and how she was looked at by the man, Luo Qingqian was very hopeless for a second.

In an instant, he laughed all over his face, and his fingers on the cushion subconsciously curled up slightly.

Luo Qingqian kept leaning back, and said, "Mr. Jun, ahem, that...I seem to be hallucinating just now, did I do anything embarrassing?"

"But you also know that I fell into the water, and now I have a fever again. I will inevitably have some hallucinations at the moment. Alas, I have known for a long time that I am prone to make mistakes when I am not awake. Who knows, I still make mistakes... ...But don't worry, I will definitely control myself..."

Luo Qingqian was serious, with both emotion and emotion, and vividly. At the end, she muttered twice, leaned against the window, and began to snort.

Tan Ke: "..."

Jun Tingmo: "..." He looked at the woman's face with deep eyes for a while, then suddenly pulled out a towel from the side and threw it on her body.

However, this time the strength was obviously much lighter.