The attitude is obvious.

Cheng Yingxuan really wanted to kick Wang Jinhua away.

A bodyguard only, with her skill, tipped ten casually.

Forget it, the skill is still not exposed.

With a pretty face, he walked back to Yan Shiting's super luxury car.

Yan Shiting expected her to be right, and the gentleman opened the door of the passenger seat, and she got into the car depressively.

The car key is on the driver's seat. As long as the key is on the car, it can be sensed and the car can be started without a key.

She closed the door, and while he was going around the front of the car to pull the driver's door, she quickly sat in the driver's seat. He pressed the door lock one step at a time, started the car, and pushed the throttle fast.

Yan Shiting stopped after chasing a few steps behind and got on another Rolls-Royce driven by the driver.

The gate of the villa's yard was closed. The gatekeeper opened because of Yan Shiting's trip.

"Close the door." Yan Shiting ordered.

Unfortunately, the guard was one step late, and Cheng Yingxuan's car stepped out the door of the villa, and disappeared within a few seconds.

Cheng Yingxuan's car drove on the road, drove to a side road, and stopped at the turn.

Before stopping, I saw Yan Shiting's other car, Rolls Royce, passing by quickly.

It must have been chasing her car.

There are also many cars in the suburbs, and there is no way to drive cars, or her car skills, few people can catch up.

Not wanting to be caught by him, she had to turn into the side road first.

Jingle Bell... Jingle Bell...

The phone rang, she glanced at the caller ID and Yan Shiting called.

She hung up the phone directly and the bell rang again.

She hung up again, the ringtone was still unyielding, and she finally picked up, "What's the matter?"

"You don't want to be capricious, be careful of the children in your stomach." Yan Shiting's cold male voice came over the phone.

"Not that I'm not pregnant!" she growled at the phone. Haven’t you clarified the misunderstanding!

"It's another thing to be pregnant before last month. This month, we worked so hard to make sure you are not pregnant."

"..." She raised three black lines across her forehead. How much did this dead man want to be a dad?

Suddenly she remembered that he kissed her foot and hugged her motionless princess, all knowing that the text message was not after she sent it. He still did it. He always thought she would get pregnant?

Still want to be a dad who wants to be crazy, unwilling to accept the fact that she is not pregnant?

No wonder the misunderstandings he didn't get pregnant were solved, and he didn't ask her to settle the bill.

He hadn't awakened her dream of pregnancy...

"Are you angry because your number is stored on my cell phone and is called "dead woman"?" His cold voice was almost certain.

Debunked by him, her face was a bit hot, and there was ice, "No."

"If so, don't you see that "Dead Woman" is also an extra reward for you?"

"Who wants this kind of reward, you dead man!" she yelled and hung up her phone.

Yan Shiting over there was not angry at all, but instead got excited and sent a text message to her mobile phone.

She read the content of the text message: It is so easy to be angry. I checked the information. The temper of the pregnant woman will become worse. You must be pregnant!

"Crazy!" she snorted. He really wanted to be a dad and went crazy.

He sent another text message: If you have a baby, don’t be willful, where are you?

She really wanted to tell him that his sperm was almost dead more than five years ago, and it is impossible for women to conceive naturally in a way of **** and cooperation.

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