Trapped with the CEO

Bo Yiyue said that with confidence, she completely forgot that Shao Mian bought the car for more than two million.

The car started, Bo Yiyue skillfully turned around and left the Cuiyuan villa area.

Because of the cold weather on the wide road and a bit late, there are almost no vehicles.

Bo Yiyue speeded up a little bit, and Shao Mian smiled slightly, "Wife, my husband is poor now, can I replace the bus fare with something else? For example, my labor or something."

labor force? Facing a master among the old drivers, Bo Yiyue was certainly not an opponent, and he didn't understand what he meant at all.

I really thought about it very seriously, and took the opportunity to ask Shao Mian to do something. It was not right, "Why are you poor? Why did you spend your money to raise a junior?"

Although he gave her a lot of cards, she didn't believe it, his capital was with her.

Raise a mistress? "Wife can help her husband, go out to raise a junior, of course it's not bad!"

Humph! Seeing Shao Mian's squinted eyes, Bo Yiyue patted the steering wheel violently, and the ear-piercing whistle shocked both of them!

"Shao Mian, I'm still angry, so don't give me a hippie smile!" Bo Yiyue felt that she was in full compliance with these four words at the moment.

Knowing how, Shao Mian is willing to spoil her, then she is also willing to pamper her.

Shao Mian did not change, she did not change.

"What does the wife say, tell her why you are angry?" He put his big palm on her jeans, Bo Yiyue lost his mind, and the wheel strayed away.

Bo Yiyue's eyes widened in fright, her head was blank, and she watched the car run out of control and rushed to the side of the road, and for a while forgot to step on the brake.

A second before the car hit the green belt on the side of the road, Shao Mian hurriedly controlled the steering wheel, steered the wheels on the right track, and continued straight ahead.

"Stop!" Shao Mian no longer believed in Bo Yiyue's driving skills. After a little bit of teasing, it almost happened.

Unexpectedly, Bo Yiyue, who had not recovered from the shock, reflexively stopped the car in the middle of the road after hearing Shao Mian's order.

...

Shao Mian turned on the double flashing lights of the car, got out of the car quickly and Bo Yiyue changed positions.

Fortunately, it was a deep winter night and there were not a few cars on the road. If there were more cars, Bo Yiyue's appearance would be very dangerous.

"Bo Yiyue, don't drive anymore. I will hire a driver for you." Her driving skills made him worry too much.

Taking a deep breath, Bo Yiyue hurriedly resisted, "I don't want it, I still blamed you just now." She cast a grimace at the man with a serious expression at the moment.

"Don't be silent, listen to me." Shao Mian coaxed her with a headache.

Bo Yiyue bit her lower lip unconvincedly. She usually drives very well, and has never had an incident for so many years.

Grumbling her eyes, hum, see how she hits him back!

"Brother Shao Mian, do you know? I was already asleep when you went to my brother's place just now. But when I heard that you were coming, I was anxious to go downstairs and rush into your arms. Some things did not have time... So, the innermost is Vacuum!"

...

Shao Mian squinted his eyes, breathing faster by several beats.

The little woman was still chattering around, "You can use your imagination and look at my down jacket. Is it beautiful?"

Shao Mian's eyes involuntarily glanced at her white down jacket, and then saw the pink cashmere sweater inside her, next...

"If you don't believe it, look." As she said, Bo Yiyue really pulled out a black primer from her bag.

...

In fact, this is a new one that Bo Yiyue bought in the afternoon. It was just a primer. She was embarrassed to carry it alone and stuffed it into her bag.

Shao Mian left early in the morning and didn't know what she meant by what she was wearing, so Shao Mian believed...

The wheel turned slightly, and Shao Mian simply turned on the right turn light and drove the car from the straight to the right turn.

Does this little woman have some common sense? It was dangerous for her to drive to him like this.

Bo Yiyue smiled triumphantly as she watched the car walking on the other road. This was not the way home at all!

He cleared his throat and reprimanded in a serious manner, "Shao Mian, look at your driving skills, it's really bad, you don't know your driving skills, and you have taken the wrong way, tsk tsk tsk tsk, hurry up and call the fat sheep and ask him to send us back. !"

The appearance of a woman made Shao Mian amused. At a crossroad, Shao Mian turned around and returned to the road just now.

Bo Yiyue closed her mouth obediently, but she was still not convinced, "Remembering the feeling that you pressed me on the back seat of the car last time, tusk tusk..."

Needless to say, let him experience it for himself.

Just why! Has Shao Mian's expression even changed? Isn't she attractive to him at all?

In fact, whether it is attractive or not, just look at Shao Mian's hands holding the steering wheel.

But the careless Bo Yiyue didn't even see it.

"Brother Shao Mian, my belly was stung by a mosquito just now. It's a bit itchy, so you scratch me." The little woman said, she took Shao Mian's right hand and leaned under her sweater.

Mosquitoes... Such a bad excuse, probably only Bo Yiyue can think of.

May I ask, where do the mosquitoes come from?

Shao Mian tensed her body, scratched her belly twice, and quickly stopped.

Thin beads of sweat were already oozing on his forehead, and Shao Mian gritted his teeth and warned, "Bo Yiyue, if you are not honest, you are at your own risk!"

At your own risk? She said indifferently, "It's a big deal to be tortured by you, Brother Shao Mian..." Her little hands followed him and placed them on his suit pants.

"Squeak--" A harsh brake sound was especially loud in the quiet night.

In Bo Yiyue's inexplicable eyes, Shao Mian, who had a super ugly expression, got out of the car and walked to the side of the road.

"Hey, Shao Mian, where are you going to take me?" She glanced around warily, uh... how could there be a small wood not far away...

"Take you to be happy."

...

"Shao Mian, Shao Mian, I'm wrong, wrong, your driving skills are very good, you don't need a fat sheep to be a driver for you, Shao Mian, Shao Mian, we have something to say, can I make you apologize when I go home? "

However, letting Bo Yiyue Barabala talk a lot, Shao Mian ignored her and dragged her into the grove...

"Shao... Shao Mian, Xiao Mianmian, Mian Mian..." Uh, she seems to have given Mianmian the wrong name, Mianmian, Mianmian, it sounds almost the same.

Bo Yiyue's intimate name is just a catalyst for Shao Mian.

Randomly find a big tree, let her lean over.

When the lips met, a beam of light struck.

"Who is there!" a serious voice came over.

Oops, it seems to be a policeman, Bo Yiyue instantly felt like he was caught by the anti-prostitution police.