The ex-president was too difficult

"Have you heard? The boss' sweetheart is coming back, it seems that there is a good show to watch."

"Heh, there's no good show to watch. Yun Yichen has no show at all, so he must pack up and leave." 1

Lying on the bar counter of the gay bar drunkenly, Yun Yichen's mind was filled with the conversations of colleagues that he overheard today.

He laughed, mocking himself, clasped his fingers and knocked on the bar: "Hey, little guy, have another bottle of whiskey."

"Young Master Yun, you've already drank a lot, stop drinking." The bartender looked embarrassed. 1

This man had already drank two bottles of whiskey, and it was obvious that he was here to get drunk, so how could he dare to drink for him again.

"Boom—" the bartender's voice had just finished, when there was a loud bang at the door, and four bodyguards in suits and leather shoes rushed in.

Seeing Yun Yichen sitting at the bar, he quickly walked over, crossed his arms and dragged him off the chair.

Yun Yichen looked around and smiled contemptuously: "Who sent you? Kidnap? I'm just a fucking tool for that old turtle. You can use it to tie me up. He Not even half a dime."

Those bodyguards didn't respond to him at all, they walked out of the bar and stuffed them into the back seat of the phantom parked by the side of the road.

Gu Mingxuan sat inside, with a cold and handsome face that was impeccable, as if the enchanting poison released powerful hormones.

"Why didn't you answer the phone?" The man's deep cold eyes showed a bit of murderousness and murderousness.

Yun Yichen narrowed his eyes and looked at him, always feeling that this person was a bit like that old turtle.

However, his vision was blurred and he couldn't see clearly, so he boldly stretched out his hand and raised the man's chin: "Who do you think you are? Do you think you have privileges if you look like that old man? Why should I answer your call?"

The driver and assistant sitting in the front row of the car broke into a cold sweat.

This Young Master Yun, it's fine to call his husband an old turtle, but he even scolded him face to face, it's a terrible thing.

However, Yun Yichen didn't believe that Gu Mingxuan would appear in front of him at all.

That old turtle went to Australia to accompany that little bitch a month ago, how could he appear here.

"What do you want me to do? If you want money, I don't have one, but there is one chrysanthemum. Do you want to pick it or not?"

Touching the man's cheek, Yun Yichen smiled enchantingly.

There were two groups of blushes floating on her fair cheeks, and her delicate features revealed a bit of delicacy.

The temperament exuded by the whole person is very complicated, handsome with a touch of femininity, but also has his own unique ethereal and handsome.

Gu Mingxuan has always been unable to resist his teasing, but at this moment the man's indifferent eyes became more and more hostile, and he pulled his hand and flung it aside.

Yun Yichen's wrist slammed into the car door so hard that his entire arm was numb from the pain, and he couldn't help but swear: "Damn, that old man doesn't know anything, and you don't know anything, you're all fucking blind." 2

After cursing, he reached out to the car door lock, ready to get out of the car.

As a result, the car door was locked, so he had no choice but to turn his head and look at Gu Mingxuan: "I'll let me get out of the car if I don't want to sleep, I don't have time to play kidnapping games with you, that dead turtle Gu Mingxuan hasn't come home for a month, What's the use of you fucking tying me up!"

The assistant and driver sitting in the front row had their hearts raised in their throats, really worried that their boss would kill his wife in the car.

However, Gu Mingxuan's voice was unexpectedly calm: "Drive, go back to the villa."

The driver stepped on the accelerator immediately.

Yun Yichen narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "You're smart, it's your honor to be able to give that turtle a green hat!" 1

"Well--"

Gu Mingxuan got angry, grabbed the back of Yun Yichen's neck, pressed the back of his head and bit his lips.

Yun Yichen's lips hurt from being bitten by him, and he pushed him aside with all his strength: "Are you a fucking dog? If you don't know how to kiss, don't chew on it, okay?"

The driver and assistant sitting in the front row held back their laughter but did not dare to make a sound, their cheeks flushed.

Gu Mingxuan's sudden voice startled them: "Stop the car, you two get out of here."

The driver immediately parked the car on the side of the road, and the two people in the front row disappeared in desperation.

Gu Mingxuan grabbed Yun Yichen's shoulders and turned him over, pressing him on the seat... 1