Chapter 22 Hilarious Intimate Contact
What's more, he was one of the parties involved in this matter, and his words of clarification were the most convincing.
The elevator arrived at the first floor, and the man walked out with great strides and said lightly: "Miss Ruan will do me a favor, I will give you a favor, and I will make it even."
Yang Qianyu laughed and corrected with confidence: "My trouble arises because of you, and you should have calmed it down."
Feng Moyan looked back at her and seemed surprised that someone dared to talk to him like this.
But Yang Qianyu was neither humble nor arrogant, and looked directly at him, "Why, I was wrong?"
The man didn't say anything and withdrew his gaze. For some reason, his interest in this woman became stronger and stronger.
Even though she was not the resurrected Yang Qianyu, or the real Ruan Qing, which aroused his interest.
Wang Cheng was waiting next to the Bentley luxury car. Seeing the two of them coming out together, he smiled and immediately opened the rear door attentively, "Mr. Feng, Miss Ruan."
When Yang Qianyu saw that he was going to sit in the back row with this guy, his scalp suddenly became numb.
At such a close distance, his strong aura and strong aura made her calm and self-controlled?
The woman regretted it a little, but she didn't have time to retreat.
When the car door was slapped, she secretly held her nerves, her body pressed against one side of the car door, and kept her distance from the man.
Feng Moyan noticed it and pointed it out: "Miss Ruan, Feng doesn't eat people."
"Haha, it's better to keep a distance between men and women."
In front, Wangcheng, who was sitting in the cab, listened silently, started the engine and set off on the road.
The night is drooping, the lights are on, and the streets are filled with light.
Yang Qianyu has been busy every day when he returned to China and has no time to take a good look at this city.
At this time, sitting in a spacious and comfortable luxury car and enjoying the bustling night view, I suddenly realized that four years have passed and the city has changed a lot.
"When Jiang Cheng left you, did he change a lot?" The man's low and obsessive tone suddenly came from the quiet carriage, which shocked Yang Qianyu.
She turned around, looked at the man's cold and deep face, and smiled slightly: "I immigrated with my parents when I was a child and haven't come back for many years."
"Yeah?"
Seeing that his smile had a profound meaning, Yang Qianyu simply turned passive to active: "Mr. Feng kept testing, what is the purpose? Could it be that he suspected that your ex-wife was reincarnated?"
The man laughed again, "Miss Ruan and my ex-wife--"
"Chew!"
"ah……"
Before Feng Mo could finish his speech, the car driving steadily suddenly threw it away, and both of them were tilted violently by inertia.
Yang Qianyu grabbed the handrail of the car door tightly, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.
“对不起!刚才那辆车突然抢道!封总,你们没事吧?”王城看向后视镜,慌忙道歉.
"It's okay..." the man frowned and replied in a deep voice.
Yang Qianyu calmed down his body, and his chaotic heartbeat had not calmed down. He was only glad that she grabbed it tightly just now, otherwise she would have fallen into Feng Moyan's arms.
The car continued to move forward, Wang Cheng looked at the rearview mirror, annoyed...
The lady's hand strength is so good! With such a great inertia, she didn't even throw her into the boss's arms, so he had to continue to work harder.
This incident interrupted the original conversation. The two of them stopped talking in a tacit understanding. One continued to look out the window, and the other took out his mobile phone to check work information.
Wang Cheng racked his brains while driving, thinking about how to operate and create opportunities for his boss to collect evidence without any trace - suddenly, he saw a place where he turned around!
The car did not slow down at all. When it reached the intersection where it turned around, it flicked the steering wheel and almost drifted over.
"ah--"
Yang Qianyu screamed in shock again, and her body had been thrown out by centrifugal force, but she held the handrail of the car door tightly with both hands and pulled herself back.
This time, Feng Moyan was not immune to the disaster - he ran into the car door on his side hatefully.
The next second, Mr. Feng was furious.
"You don't want to do it anymore?"
Yang Qianyu couldn't help but mock: "Mr. Wang, with such a bad driving skills, how did you apply for the position of special assistant to the president of Fengyun Group? Unexpectedly, Fengyun Group has such low employment standards!"
The royal city has a good intention and is hard to describe...
"I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, Miss Ruan... The road is too slippery, and I'm worried about Miss Xixi's condition, thinking about going back soon..." He explained tremblingly, finding an excuse for his abnormality.
Feng Moyan was not stupid, so he looked at the road outside and found that he had deliberately circled around, as if he was just for the sake of turning around, and suddenly understood something.
This idiot is deliberately creating an opportunity to let the woman fall into his arms - so as to give him a chance to pull someone's hair.
But the woman regarded him as a beast, and when she got in the car, she kept a distance from him, clinging to the car door, and grabbed the handrail.
Thinking of such an obvious and abnormal operation, the word "silly" flowed everywhere, President Feng held his forehead with an awkward hand and rubbed his temples.
I hope this woman doesn't see anything, otherwise she would think that he deliberately knew his subordinates to do this in order to take advantage of others.
Yang Qianyu did see the clue.
You want to say that a person who turns sharply is an accident, but twice in a row is too much, right?
But if it is intentional, what is the intention?
Yang Qianyu thought for a moment and threw her towards Feng Moyan twice...
So—Is it that I want to deliberately throw her into Feng Moyan’s arms?
This...a bloody romance plot, I didn't expect that one day it would really happen to her.
She turned her head and looked at someone with a weird look of contempt.
Feng Moyan frowned tightly, stroked his temples with slender fingers. After noticing the woman's gaze, he turned to look at her.
"What do you mean?" He raised his head and looked serious.
"What do you think?"
"I did not mean that!"
"Oh? Mr. Feng knows what I mean?"
"Anyway, I'm not what you meant!" The man seemed a little angry and angry, with a heavy tone.
Seeing that he was angry, Yang Qianyu was too lazy to argue anymore. He sneered and turned his head, muttering: "There is no good thing for men."
In front, Wang Cheng was driving inexplicably, so he asked carefully: "Mr. Feng, Miss Ruan, are you talking about tongue twisters?"
President Feng was furious and turned around and scolded: "Drive well! If you do your own smartness, just get off!"
"...Yes." Wang Cheng was so scared that he shivered. He no longer dared to do anything and drove properly.
Yang Qianyu felt someone's anger, and when he heard the subtext in the words, he suddenly understood something.
Could it be that I was throwing her into my arms to take advantage of the situation?
Then what else can I do?
She thought hard, and suddenly a flash of inspiration in her mind...
Could it be that it is to create opportunities to get close to her, pull her hair, and do paternity tests?
Thinking of this, Yang Qianyu was scared and sweated!
Too thrilling!
Fortunately, she was ready, and as soon as she got on the car, she clasped against the door and clasped on the handrail.
Otherwise it's all over!
With this understanding, Yang Qianyu became more cautious and thought to always keep a distance from him.
Chapter completed!