Chapter 633: Ye Qingyu VS Li Yanchen (1)
Reborn into Young Master Huo's Little Fairy
Li Yanchen, who was driving, saw Ye Qingyu staring at him and narrowed his eyes.â What are you looking at?â
Ye Qingyu tilted her head.â You look a little like a scumbag I know.â
Li Yanchenâs face darkened when he heard the word âscumbag.â
He pursed his thin lips tightly and did not say anything else.
Ye Qingyu curled up and stared at the manâs side profile. She clicked her tongue and said,â Scumbag also wears glasses and looks like a pretty boy. He wears a suit and tieâ¦No, how did Ruan Ruan get the driver to be the same as the scumbag? No, no, I have to give Ruan Ruan a call tomorrow and tell him not to hire this type of person. Otherwise, he wouldnât even know when he was stabbed.â
â Ye Qingyu.â The manâs deep and indifferent voice sounded like frost in the car.
Ye Qingyu burped.â Why are you still so fierce as a chauffeur? Who told you to call me by my name? You should call her Miss Ye!â
The veins on the manâs forehead were throbbing, and his facial features were tense like a bow that had been pulled to the extreme.â Shut the f * ck up!â
When she met the manâs cold and ferocious gaze, Ye Qingyu realized that if she did not shut up, this arrogant driver might throw her out of the car. She could only shut her mouth in embarrassment.
Perhaps it was because she felt cold, or perhaps it was because she did not feel safe, Ye Qingyu curled up into a ball.
From Li Yanchenâs angle, he could see her exquisite collarbone and her slightly exposed cleavage.
He frowned.
This woman had been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and she was only this guarded?
If it was any other man, would she be able to fall asleep so defenseless?
Li Yanchenâs face was dark and he wanted to kick her out of the car.
But in the end, I put up with it.
He took off his suit jacket and covered the womanâs delicate body.
Ye Qingyu seemed to feel the manâs residual body temperature on the suit and also seemed to smell a fresh and pleasant scent. She felt that it was vaguely familiar, but her head was too heavy and she did not want to open her eyes. She subconsciously shrank her head into the suit.
Seeing her actions, Li Yanchenâs gloomy expression improved a little.
When they reached the hotel, Li Yanchen shook Ye Qingyu awake.â Weâre here.ââ
Ye Qingyu opened her eyes and staggered out of the car. However, she was about to fall the next second. The man walked over and hugged her slender waist.
Ye Qingyu did not have much strength and could only follow the man forward.
When they reached Ye Qingyuâs room, Li Yanchen found the room card from her handbag.
After getting a room, he helped her to the bed.
Looking at her miserable state, Li Yanchen raised his long fingers and massaged his temples.
He asked someone to bring him a cup of hangover tea. He walked to the bed and helped the woman up.
Ye Qingyu felt a cool liquid being poured into her mouth. It was so awful that she subconsciously spat it out.
She did not know that she had vomited all over the manâs face.
At this moment, the manâs face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He looked at her with a cold and murderous gaze.
He wiped away the hangover tea that she had spat out on his face and brought the cup to her lips again.
She kept shaking her head.â I donât want to drinkâ¦â It tastes bad, bitterâ¦â
âOpen your mouth.â
She pursed her lips tightly and refused to open her mouth.
Li Yanchen was so angry at her persistence that he laughed. Of course, it was a sinister sneer.
He stared at her for a few seconds. Suddenly, he drank some hangover tea, grabbed her chin, and pressed his lips against hers.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The slightly bitter liquid was poured down her throat. Ye Qingyu wanted to spit it out several times, but her tongue was pressed against hers, so she could not spit it out at all.