Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

"My nickname is Lin Kaopu. I have been very reliable since I was a child." Lin Lang once again approached Li Meng who was in his arms.

Li Meng pushed Lin Lang's forehead with her fingers to prevent him from kissing her, and replied tenderly and shyly: "Don't try to take advantage of me by making promises to me."

Lin Lang replied proudly: "I can get evidence of your agency's serious tax evasion. I have evidence to report it, so your agency has no choice but to release the person."

"Not only will the agency terminate the contract with you peacefully, but they will also issue an online announcement, wishing you a bright future and hope you continue to shine in the entertainment industry."

Li Meng was shocked after hearing this: "Is this true? How could you possibly get evidence of our agency evading taxes?"

"It's time to show your real skills." Lin Lang took Li Meng's hand and walked out of the private room of the hotel.

"Hey~ Alang, we haven't finished dinner yet. Where are you taking me?" Li Meng hurriedly picked up her bag and put on sunglasses, fearing that she and Lin Lang would be recognized by the audience and fans if they were holding hands.

Unexpectedly, Lin Lang replied: "Let's go to your house."

"Uh... no way, Alang?"

"We haven't even started dating yet, and you want to come to my house so late at night. Aren't we moving too fast?"

Lin Lang raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly: "Baby, you misunderstood. We went to your house to find evidence of tax evasion by Huayi Sisters Agency. I'm not going to your house to spend the night."

Li Meng was shocked after hearing this and said, "Alang, you are lying. How could my family have evidence of a brokerage company evading taxes?"

"I think you just want to trick me back home and take advantage of me." Li Meng just thought about it casually, and her heartbeat accelerated unconsciously.

Lin Lang smiled but said nothing. After settling the bill at the hotel front desk, he drove his McLaren convertible supercar and quickly left the Guangzhou Hotel with Li Meng.

While driving, Li Meng wore sunglasses and closed the convertible top, in order to avoid being photographed by paparazzi or fans.

"Alang, I agreed to treat you to a meal, to thank you for saving me today on horseback, how come you have to pay the bill?"

Lin Lang held the steering wheel of the McLaren supercar with one hand and replied with a gentle smile: "We are a family. Isn't it the same no matter who invites whom for dinner?"

Li Meng sat in the passenger seat with her head slightly lowered, her fingers unconsciously entangled with a strand of hair, the expression on her face showing a bit of anger and shyness.

"Humph, how can you be so impatient? From calling me Sister Meng to calling me baby, and then to saying we are a family, it only took you less than a meal."

"Mother, we are a family sooner or later!"

Li Meng's cheeks flushed, her eyes moved, and she said softly with shyness: "You are too impatient to call me your child's mom after just one date. You are really an aggressive scumbag who is very good at pushing things further!"

Lin Lang laughed and said, "You will be the mother of my child sooner or later anyway, so I didn't yell at you!"

Li Meng's eyes were full of shyness and coquettishness. "Although I feel a little sweet inside, I can't be 'trapped' by you so quickly. I'm not that easy to 'fool'. Don't yell anymore, otherwise... otherwise I will ignore you."

Lin Lang raised his lips into a wicked smile, his eyes full of pampering and teasing: "I'm not yelling nonsense, in my heart you are already my woman."

"You look so shy, it's clear that you're happy in your heart, but you're still stubborn on the outside. I think you want me to spend more time and effort to coax you, right, my little wife?"

Li Meng felt mixed emotions, and the sweetness was like strands of honey, slowly spreading in her heart, just because of Lin Lang's affectionate call of "little wife".

But at the same time, a sour feeling quietly arose, also because of the name "little wife", which made Li Meng couldn't help but have wild thoughts.

Li Meng pouted slightly and asked with a bit of coquettishness: "I am the concubine, then who is the first wife?"

"Is it Cai Yinong?"

Li Meng looked jealous like a kitten pretending to be angry, but she stared at Lin Lang without blinking, waiting for his response.

Lin Lang held the steering wheel and looked sideways at Li Meng, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes. He said in a gentle but unquestionable tone: "Dear, I really don't want to deceive you, and I don't want to hide anything between us."

"My real girlfriend is Chu Yiren. This is an established fact that cannot be changed."

"I know it's a little hard for you to accept asking me to be your mistress, but I really like you, so I'll be honest with you right from the start."

"Except for the title of legal wife, I can give you everything else without reservation, whether it is love, care, or a luxurious material life, or even helping your acting career to the peak."

"I also know that I have wronged you by asking you to do this, but I hope you can understand my difficulties."

Li Meng's originally expectant and shy expression froze instantly. She widened her eyes and looked at Lin Lang in disbelief, her voice trembling with surprise: "What did you say?"

"Alang, your real girlfriend Chu Yiren, isn't she the eldest princess of the Chu Group in Haihai, Chu Yiren?"

Lin Lang looked at the road ahead and shrugged, "It's a pity, yes. You don't want to compete with Chu Yiren for fame, right?"

After hearing this, Li Meng wiped the cold sweat off her forehead and said weakly, "It's not that I don't want to compete with Chu Yiren for fame, it's that I don't dare to compete with her for fame!"

"Ah Lang, your real girlfriend is the daughter of a wealthy family, Chu Yiren. You still dare to have affairs with other women outside. Aren't you afraid that if she finds out, the people from the Truman Group will throw you into the river to feed the fish?"

"Hehe, I would rather be drowned in the river by Chu Yiren than miss you in this life."

Li Meng raised her eyebrows slightly, snorted, and raised a mocking arc at the corner of her mouth. She responded with disdain: "Humph, you really died under the peony flowers, and you are still romantic even as a ghost!"

"Alang, your wishful thinking is quite loud. You want to keep the rich and powerful daughter at home, and you also want to be very popular outside. You also want me to obey you obediently. Don't dream on."

Lin Lang had an uninhibited smile on his face, his eyes were playful: "There are too many beautiful flowers and scenes in this world, I just occasionally crave a little more spring. You are the love in my heart that I can't let go of, accompany me in this romantic array, isn't it a pleasure?"

After hearing this, Li Meng rolled her eyes at Lin Lang and said sarcastically, "What kind of lewd words are you saying, you scumbag? You're even walking around in a romantic formation. Aren't you embarrassed at all when you say this?"

Lin Lang stopped the car and waited for the traffic light. He glanced at the beautiful Li Meng and said with a sly smile, "Life is short and love has different flavors. I just don't want to miss this fate with you. Even if this relationship is a little complicated, it is still wonderful."

Li Meng's eyes widened, and she said in a speechless voice: "You really opened my eyes. Today I met the best of the worst scumbags!"

"Humph, you're so persistent and you won't give up until you get me. What do you want?"

Lin Lang raised his chin slightly, with a hint of dominance and teasing in his eyes, and a sly smile on his lips, "We kissed, hugged, and touched hands. Now that things have come to this, don't you understand the situation?"

Li Meng replied very embarrassedly: "I didn't do that willingly. You took advantage of me by force!"

The red light at the intersection turned green.

Lin Lang narrowed his eyes, a dangerous and fiery light flashed in them, he stepped on the accelerator hard, and the McLaren supercar rushed out like an arrow.

Then, with a strong push on his back, Lin Lang said in a low and powerful tone, "Dear Miss Li, you have no way out. I want to take your entire life into my territory."

"You will only belong to me for the rest of your life, and you will only belong to me forever. This is your destiny, and it is also my declaration to you that you cannot defy."

Li Meng was startled when Lin Lang stepped on the accelerator and started speeding.

At the same time, Li Meng was also deeply shocked by Lin Lang's extremely domineering confession. Her heart was like a storm, with a hint of inexplicable throbbing and full of fear.

Li Meng frowned slightly, with a look of vigilance and confusion in his eyes, and asked, "Alang, what do you mean by this?"

"We live in a society ruled by law. Are you still trying to possess me by force? Don't do anything foolish!"

"I want to monopolize your beauty and ask you to give birth to a son for me, and you have no choice but to be the mother of my child." Lin Lang's eyes turned cold and he stepped hard on the accelerator of the McLaren supercar.

"Buzz..."

In an instant, the engine let out a deafening roar, and the McLaren supercar rushed towards the T-junction 800 meters ahead like a ignited rocket, scaring Li Meng so much that her face changed.

"Uh...Alang, you're driving too fast!"

Lin Lang, however, continued to show off his driving skills as if nothing had happened, overtaking many cars at high speed on the busy streets of Yihai. When he was about to turn a corner, he slammed the steering wheel with his left hand and quickly tapped the brake with his right foot to control the transfer of the vehicle's center of gravity.

At the same time, Lin Lang quickly downshifted and used the engine's restraining force to stabilize the sliding range of the rear of the car.

The McLaren supercar's body slid sideways instantly, its tires tore at the ground wildly, thick smoke rose, a sharp whistling sound pierced the night sky, and the rear of the car drew a beautiful and thrilling arc.

With Lin Lang's skilled drifting and cornering operations, the entire McLaren supercar turned towards Li Meng's residential area accurately and sharply with an amazing drifting posture.

Li Meng was frightened by the sudden violent shaking and exciting scene. Her heart suddenly rose to her throat. She widened her eyes in astonishment and blurted out: "Oh my God, Alang, you can drift!"

Lin Lang held the steering wheel of the McLaren supercar with one hand, and after a cool drift around a corner, he said proudly with a confident and uninhibited smile on his face: "Let me ask you, am I handsome, husband?"

Li Meng was still immersed in the excitement of drifting just now, her heart was beating like a drum and her adrenaline was surging.

Li Meng's cheeks were flushed, her eyes full of admiration and love for Lin Lang. She was shy, but she couldn't suppress her admiration. She bit her lower lip and whispered, "Handsome! You are really handsome!"

Obviously, Li Meng's answer was to agree to call Lin Lang husband.

Lin Lang raised his lips with a smug smile, and asked proudly, "Mother, this is the direction to your neighborhood, right?"

Li Meng's eyes suddenly widened, full of surprise and confusion, and her voice was a little nervous and curious: "Husband, how do you know which neighborhood we live in?"

"Uh... No, no! How can I call you husband?"

"It's so embarrassing!"

Li Mengyin blurted out the word "husband" and suddenly felt that she had said something wrong. It was as if a hot wave suddenly rushed to her cheeks, and her little face suddenly turned red. The shyness spread from the bottom of her eyes to her ears.

Lin Lang was very happy after hearing this, "Don't be shy, honey, just call me husband a few times and you'll get used to it!"

"Hate it! Don't call me your wife."

Li Meng covered her burning cheeks with her hands in embarrassment, feeling extremely regretful, but she could only sit awkwardly in the passenger seat of the McLaren supercar, letting the embarrassment wrap herself tightly around her.

Lin Lang chuckled and said, "You just called me husband, so what should I call you if I don't call you wife?"

"Uh... call... call... Oh, just call me whatever you want!" Li Meng's little face became even redder, just like a ripe cherry, so cute.

At this moment, although Li Meng's heart was filled with embarrassment, her feet moved slightly unconsciously, and her fingers nervously tugged at the corners of her clothes, but underneath this uneasiness, there was a trace of sweetness like a trickle, quietly spreading in her heart.