Fortunate Pregnancy, Forced Marriage: Boss is Addicted to Pampering His Wife

She would not tell him where it was.

Suddenly killed him.

Five minutes later, she received a feedback call about people investigating Yang Qian’s information.

After about ten minutes, she drove into the road and drove less than half a kilometer forward. She suddenly found that several large engineering vehicles in front were lying on the road, blocking traffic.

Thirty meters away in front of her, Yan Shiting's Rolls-Royce car stopped by the roadside.

This man is too rich, and there are N luxury cars.

Behind her buttocks, I didn't know which path came out of several trucks, and blocked the road behind her.

The car she drove was surrounded by two rows of front and back cars, and she knew instantly that Yan Shiting was catching the turtle in the urn.

And she is unfortunate, that is the turtle!

Fuck! She cursed depressively and tried to rush out with a gap.

It is estimated that the surnamed Yan also guarded her against this trick. The road was blocked by a huge engineering vehicle. Even if she smashed the car, she could not hit the big guy.

Moreover, the tens of millions of Aston Martin super sports cars, it is a pity to crash, but not her car, in case Yan Shiting makes her lose trouble.

She doesn't like to lose so much money, it's more expensive than Erbao Bao.

She paid only one yuan for the second grandfather, because the empty card was given to him, and the 40 million yuan that said that he was well-supported had been crossed by her long ago.

A bodyguard with a black umbrella pulled open the back door of Rolls-Royce's car, a suit was straight, Yan Shiting, who was extraordinary, came down from the car and was forbidden to walk to the car where Cheng Yingxuan stopped.

The bodyguard followed him with a black umbrella to help him shade.

As the driveway was blocked, the cars were forced to stop and could not pass.

Some drivers want to get off the theory, seeing a row of black bodyguards on the roadside, the momentum is fierce, this frame, there must be an extraordinary big figure.

The driver stuck in front didn't even dare to press the horn.

A driver recognized Yan Shiting, the emperor of Chenxia, ​​no wonder such a big show.

However, the driver in the far distance behind did not know what was ahead, and still hurriedly honked.

Yan Shiting knocked on Cheng Yingxuan's car window.

She lowered the window and said angrily, "Yan Shiting, are you sick? In order to chase me, the road is blocked!" The traffic is unethical.

"Don't talk about blocking the road, the entire Chenxia road is completely destroyed, and my eyes won't blink."

"..." Otherwise, there is no morality to tell him.

He opened the door of the driver's seat with another car key and commanded aggressively, "You go to the passenger's seat, I'll drive!"

"I do not!"

"Then traffic is always blocked, you will cause traffic paralysis throughout the city."

"It's you who sent the car to cut off the road..." She was dissatisfied, his voice with Bo Liang's proud arrogance, "You are the original sin."

What an original sin, especially, she remembered the accusation of the old-fashioned stern words in a certain movie on TV: you don’t kill Beren, but Beren died because of you.

She didn't want the road to be occupied, but traffic stopped because of her.

Knowing that he wouldn't give up, she had to move her face to the front passenger seat with a straight face.

He entered the driver's seat, drove himself, and ordered, "Resume traffic."

The bodyguard communicates the order.

The engineering vehicle began to give way, and Yan Shiting drove the Aston Martin luxury car slowly to the urban area. "Where do you want to go?"

She didn't answer, but asked, "How do you know my car is behind?"

"I called the police station to check, and the traffic policeman on duty said I didn't see your car drive."

"Yes, the five and eight license plates are too eye-catching." She shrugged. "Go pick Xiaobao."