The fake daughter ran away with the baby, and the president chased her relentlessly

Sang Ran leaned against the window and glanced into the car.

The air conditioner in the car was turned on high, and Pei Jingping's window was open, allowing some hot air to come out.

Sang Ran raised the corner of her mouth to smile, but said nothing. Even without makeup, her face was still cool and beautiful.

She hooked the watch strap with her index finger and handed it through the car window. As soon as she let go, the watch fell steadily on the man's leg.

She had no business to discuss with him for the time being.

"Bye~"

He walked around the front of the car with his long legs and went back without any hesitation.

Pei Jingping followed his gaze, picked up the watch on his leg, and rubbed the strap faintly.

He lowered his eyes to glance at his watch and chuckled.

Sang Ran walked to the door and wanted to open it, but found that the door that was clearly wide open just now was tightly closed.

I put my hand on the handle and pushed it down hard, but the door handle seemed to be welded and did not move.

My daughter is sleeping in her room, so she may not hear you ringing the doorbell.

After thinking about it, she picked up her phone and called Yao Ya.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is powered off. Please try again later."

???

Helplessly, she could only try to ring the doorbell a few times, hoping that Sang Ning was not sleeping too soundly.

"Ding-dong-ding-dong-"

There was no movement at all.

The cold wind blew past, Sang Ran hugged his arms, but his legs felt cold, so he had to curl up on the ground.

I estimate the temperature is only two or three degrees now.

Unable to contact Yao Ya, Sang Ran could not pin his hopes on her coming back soon.

What if she didn't come back one night, would she just wait to freeze to death?

The Sang family is not far away, and it’s a matter of face. Compared with your life, face is nothing.

Thinking of this, she stood up and prepared to go to the Sang family.

As soon as I looked up, I saw a pair of men's sneakers.

Looking up, Pei Jingping was standing on the gravel road in the villa courtyard, holding Sang Ran's coat in his hand.

The man was tall and slender, with a smile on his face.

But in Sang Ran's eyes, that smile seemed proud and even a little cocky.

He walked forward, spread out his coat and put it on her.

Sang Ran put his arms in it and wrapped it tightly so that he didn't feel so cold.

Pei Jingping: "I didn't expect you would make such a low-level mistake."

Sang Ran was tying her belt. When she heard this, she looked up and glanced at him.

She said angrily: "You are not qualified to talk without any pain in your waist. It's not just to give you a watch."

Pei Jingping shrugged and replied quickly: "Then I will compensate you."

"How do I make up for it...eh?"

Before Sang Ran could finish her words, he took her hand.

He pulled her to the side of the car, opened the door and stuffed her in, protecting her head.

Sang Ran actually wanted to say that it was unnecessary, she could walk by herself and could use the air conditioning in his car anyway.

She still understands the situation.

Pei Jingping sat in the driver's seat and prepared to start the engine.

Sang Ran held his hand and said, "Don't."

Pei Jingping glanced at her sideways, somewhat puzzled.

Seeing that he had stopped moving, Sang Ran withdrew her hand.

Pei Jingping was about to press the start button again, so she quickly put her hand on him again, but this time she didn't dare to let go easily.

Pei Jingping seemed to be in a good mood, with smiles on his eyes and eyebrows.

He looked playful: "No need for compensation?"

Sang Ran scratched behind his ear with his other hand: "Is your company far from here?"

Pei Jingping shook his head: "Not far."

Sang Ran thought about it and realized that she had locked herself out because she was sending a watch to Pei Jingping.

Then it is reasonable for him to be responsible.

It also saves you from having to go to the Sang family and cause trouble.

Instead of asking Pei Jingping to compensate her, the only compensation she could think of was for him to take her to a room.

It's so embarrassing.

Besides, Sang Ning was alone at home, so she was worried. At least if something happened at home, she could rush there immediately if she was outside the villa.

She sorted out her words and said, "Why don't I just stay in your car tonight? I have to go to work tomorrow and it's not easy to change clothes outside."

You can't just report in with bare legs and wearing only a shirt.

Then her crime of seducing the boss through the back door would be confirmed, and she could even be labeled a psychopath.

Feeling that it was inappropriate, she added: "Or you can..."

"No." Pei Jingping interrupted

Sang Ran paused.

Ah, this...

Sang Ran's mouth twitched: "Are you rejecting it so straightforwardly?"

Pei Jingping nodded seriously.

"I have a quirk when I sleep. I have to hold onto my doll, otherwise I can't fall asleep."

Sang Ran frowned: "Why didn't I notice that you have so many quirks before?"

He seemed to be sleeping soundly that night.

As soon as she said this, she realized something was wrong and pursed her lips tightly, her face full of regret.

Pei Jingping suddenly stopped talking. The lights in the car were dim, with only the lights in the back row on.

He suddenly moved closer, and the tips of their noses were less than ten centimeters apart.

This was the first time Sang Ran was so close to him after their reunion, so close that she could see the fuzz on his face, his watery eyes, the mole on his nose, and his rosy lips.

Only then did Sang Ran realize that their hands were still connected, and suddenly she felt the temperature of his hands was scorching hot.

In panic, she tried to take it back, but he grabbed it with his backhand.

Pei Jingping tilted his head and put his lips close to Sang Ran's ear:

"Maybe if you sleep a few more times, you'll find out."

The warm breath sprayed on Sang Ran's ears, bringing with it a tingling touch, and the fragrance of his hair lingered around his nose.

Sang Ran's body stiffened instantly and he subconsciously held his breath, fearing that the fragrance would float into his body through his nose and disturb his senses.

She pulled her hand away in panic, leaned back, and tried to put herself at a distance where she could breathe.

She spoke, her voice unusually flustered: "Rogue!"

Pei Jingping smiled and nodded: "Only the governor is allowed to set fire, but the people are not allowed to light lamps?"

He was hinting at the time when Sang Ran took advantage of him five years ago.

Sang Ran was in the wrong, so she simply ignored him, snorted coldly, and closed her eyes facing the window.

I don’t know why, my heart is beating so violently and it still won’t stop.

Sang Ran felt that she had not been in contact with a man for a long time.

Pei Jingping looked at her for a while and took off his coat.

His coat was long enough that it simply went over the center console and embraced both of them.

Sang Ran noticed his movements and her eyes moved slightly, but she still pretended to be asleep.

Pei Jingping reached across the center console and took her hand.

Sang Ran turned and glared at him.

Pei Jingping said innocently: "Without a doll, you can only make do with your hands."

"How about you come home with me and get it?"

Sang Ran held his breath, unable to move up or down, his chest heaving, but he could do nothing.

Why didn't she realize that this man was so shameless before?

She closed her eyes resignedly and naturally did not notice the two stealthy figures outside the window, who opened the door stealthily and slipped into the villa.

The morning sun caresses gently, rising slowly from the horizon, gradually spreading the glow of the city, and the branches of flowers by the roadside still retain last night's dew.

Sang Ran was awakened by the light and felt a little sore in her neck. She opened her eyes and saw a handsome face close to her.

Sang Ran shuddered all over and looked at his surroundings, only to find that he had arrived at the back seat without knowing when.

Her head was resting on the man's shoulder.

The person next to her seemed to notice her movements and put his arm around her waist.

His voice was hoarse, just waking up from sleep:

"It's still early, sleep a little longer."