Xiao Ziqing tried her best to take a few deep breaths, showed an impeccable smile, and stretched out her hand, "Yes, Boss, I'll do it right away, please give me the car keys."

Feng Yiran stared blankly at her white palm, and an inappropriate image popped up in his mind——

The woman smiled sinisterly, holding a scalpel in her hand, and placed a corpse in front of her, ready to disembowel her...

The inexplicable association sent chills down his back.

He collected himself, "Open the car in the garage casually, and the keys are all there."

He raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "You still have 55 minutes, continue to count down, or get out if you don't finish."

Xiao Ziqing glared at him angrily, "You!"

Helplessly, the difference in height between the two was too great, and the eyes could not have any deterrent effect, but felt a little overwhelmed.

Looking at her expression amusedly, Feng Yiran was in a daze.

The pretty girl in front of me is completely different from her heroic appearance when she was riding a Harley motorcycle. Which one is the real her?
Feng Yiran didn't like other people's deliberate pretense very much, so he immediately said with a sullen face: "You can either do it, or leave. Anyone who dares to oppose me will usually become a dead person."

As expected of a gangster on the road, just the calm and breezy tone makes people feel a chill in the neck.

Xiao Ziqing had already greeted the eighteen generations of this man's ancestors in her heart, and then turned around angrily, directly chose the coolest sports car in the garage, and stepped on the gas pedal to the end.

God damn stinky man! ! !

Along the way, the car worth tens of millions took a strange route, "accidentally" bumped into the barrier several times, brushed the curb, and knocked off a rearview mirror...

After driving the bruised car back to the garage, Xiao Ziqing finally felt better.

Her eyes glanced at the takeaway in her hand, and the corners of her lips curled up. It would be nice to give the man some food and teach him a little lesson.

Xiao Ziqing opened the lid of the Tom Yum Kung, spit into it, then grabbed a handful of dust from the ground and threw it in, only then did she relieve her hatred.

As soon as she entered the door, she raised her voice: "Boss, please come and eat here!"

Several packing bags filled the dining table in an instant.

Feng Yiran walked over slowly, and sat at the dining table like a king, with an arrogant expression.

Xiao Ziqing opened all the packing boxes with a smile on her face, and said politely: "Boss, please use it slowly!"

The humility is completely like trying to save someone from doing something wrong, but he is laughing triumphantly from the bottom of his heart.

I can't kill you if you don't believe me!

As soon as she turned around, she heard the man shout: "You, eat a small bowl of each portion and have a look."

While speaking, Feng Yiran raised his chin, and nodded at the things on the table, looking too embarrassed.

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Ziqing turned her head and stared at him in astonishment, "You think I am an ancient eunuch who tested poison for the emperor? Shall I poke you with a pair of silver chopsticks?"

Depend on! ! !
I've seen a lot of neuropathy, and this year, because of so many, she even met a top-notch one!
But Young Master Feng was unmoved, and stared at her with cold eyes, as if saying: Either do it or get out.

Xiao Ziqing swallowed, pretending to be calm, "I've already eaten!"

The man had been prepared for a long time, and said slowly: "I don't like to say the same thing twice."

Feng Yiran's gaze was like a torch, and Xiao Ziqing felt guilty for no reason for a while with that sharp gaze, even with an expressionless face, it showed the powerful aura of the big boss.

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