"Xun... can you go back?" Shu Ran didn't feel the smell of gunpowder filling the air at all.

Leng Youxun declared with his eyes: This is my woman, if you want to touch her, just wait another hundred years!

"Let's go." He helped Shu Ran, who was in the mist, and prepared to leave.

The smile on Lan Feng's face turned into a thorn in Leng Youxun's heart. Although he didn't like this woman, he found this woman to be his fiancée entirely to avoid other scandals and bad events. Moreover, if he throws this woman away

It is definitely extremely convenient, but what does Lan Feng mean by this?

He and he are both rich men, and the assets of Lan's Enterprise and Leng's Enterprise are absolutely comparable. Fortunately, the two companies are involved in different fields, otherwise there will definitely be a bloody storm.

And they all regard each other as competition objects, at any time.

Shu Ran's cheeks were red and her whole body was almost hanging on Leng Youxun's body. She didn't know why. She only drank a little bit of wine. How could she be so drunk?

She didn't really wake up until she returned to the villa...

Shu Ran was sitting in the passenger seat, her face was slightly red, and she was mumbling to herself, but she couldn't hear clearly what she was saying.

"Woman, here we are! Get up!" Leng Youxun said angrily. He didn't know why when he looked at her sleeping face and the smile on the corner of her mouth, it made his heart sting. Why could she even sleep?

Smile? But he had nothing but endless painful memories of the past.

"Well..." Shu Ran muttered and turned around like a sleepy little pig. "Leave me alone."

Leng Youxun turned over and was on top of Shu Ran: "Woman! Get up!" Looking down at this charming little face with rosy white skin, there was an inexplicable throbbing in his heart. But he was caught by the car.

The words outside the window were forced to be stuffed back.

"Let's not stay here anymore. Look at how open-minded that handsome guy is. In the car..." Two passing college students blushed and ran away.

He raised his hand to shake the woman awake, but when he almost touched it, he pulled it back. "Damn woman." Although Leng Youxun kept scolding her so harshly, he picked her up gently.

It's Shu Ran.

The hair gently brushed under his nose, with a faint fragrance. His white hands unexpectedly hugged Leng Youxun's neck. Do you really think he has such good control? He frowned and looked at his arms.
Chapter completed!