Racing Queen: The president is not too cold

"No, no..." I never thought that Ling Yue would come downstairs to her, and I still felt like I was being raped, so I quickly explained: "It's not what you think, I'm just... just a simple meal."

Don't let him know about the racing, otherwise, it will all be ruined.
Stuttering a little bit, Ling Yue narrowed his eyes dangerously, and guessed his own thoughts even more in his heart: "Why are you explaining in such a hurry? Are you afraid that I will misunderstand?"

Yan Hui nodded, isn't this nonsense?

"I didn't expect you to be this kind of person." Ling Yue snorted coldly.

Hearing this, Yan Hui was very upset when she heard it: "What's wrong with me and you just say that about me? I just had a meal with him very simply!"

"I don't think so." The kid looked at her and felt that something was wrong, "He also said that he will buy you a car in a few days, right?"

……

Now Yan Hui was speechless to refute, and really wanted to slap that bastard Han Liang and say something wrong.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Ling Yue's indifferent face was very displeased, and he continued: "Are you still talking about sending you up? Yan Hui, have you forgotten your identity!"

Identity?

Why did he question her like that!The relationship between them is just one more marriage certificate than ordinary people, and it's still P's!
Thinking about it this way, I got a little more courage in my heart: "Why do you question me like this, you are not who I am? I said that we just had a simple meal and nothing happened. Since you don't believe me , then I have nothing to do."

As he said that, he was about to lift his feet up the stairs.

Behind him, Ling Yue was so cold that he threatened: "Yan Hui, try to take another step!"

Yan Hui paused, thinking about who to threaten, she raised her foot and continued walking, but she was picked up by someone after she hadn't walked a few steps.

"Ah, Ling Yue! Let me go!"

To deal with disobedient women, if you can do it, don't talk nonsense, just pick her up and stuff her into the car.

Thinking of how long Yan Hui had chatted with that man, it was like strangling that man to death so that he would never appear in front of Yan Hui.

It's not the first time for that man. I remember seeing Han Liang last time when the racing car was in an accident.

Thinking that Ling Yue might be very angry and his actions were not gentle at all, Yan Hui didn't dare to be tough anymore, and sat in the co-pilot obediently: "I haven't forgotten my identity, it's really just eating, I know Han Liang a lot It's been a year, if there was anything, it would have been there long ago."

What Ling Yue heard was her and Han Liang. That man's name is Han Liang. Okay, let's go down and check it out.

"And then? Knowing that I have a leg injury, but still running around? Let him buy you a car? Is it like this for all you women?" Ling Yue leaned on the co-pilot and looked at her condescendingly.

Yan Hui was annoyed: "Feel free, think whatever you like, speculate maliciously at will, anyway, I will clear it myself."

"The Qing is self-clearing. Such words are not spoken with the mouth."

"What do you want?"

Ling Yue stared at her and said word by word: "Remember your identity, you are married to me, if you want to prove your innocence, you can move to my house and live with me."

"You!" Yan Hui was speechless, this man...

"Don't forget, we have a marriage certificate, but we are not married."

"Really?" Ling Yue's expression became colder and colder: "Since you don't want to move, then I'll beat that kid up and stop your thoughts. Anyway, I've wanted to beat that kid for a long time! I don't want to Any news that is not good for me comes out of the outside world."

The Yan Hui who said this passage was terrified, seeing that the expression was very serious, it didn't look like a fake.

Han Liang is one of her few friends left, so it can't be because of her accident.

"Okay, I'll move, I'll just move." There was no choice but to compromise.

Hearing that she finally agreed to move, Ling Yue's expression didn't cool down at all, and he said in a commanding tone, "I'll give you an hour, pack up quickly."

In fact, she didn't have anything to pack, so she just packed some clothes and toiletries, checked out, moved her things, and moved into Ling Yue's apartment.

In the car, Yan Hui was afraid that he might misunderstand, and tried to explain: "I really didn't do anything, let alone give you a cuckold. Don't worry, I won't do anything that would harm your interests."

Ling Yue had no expression on his face, and he didn't know if he listened.

In fact, when Yan Hui was packing up his things, he was no longer angry. He had never seen such an accommodation environment since he was a child. Feeding the children, next to a pile of dirty clothes, crowded and messy rent, refreshed his three views.

He suddenly remembered what Qi Cheng said before, if Yan Hongli knew that his daughter lived in such an environment after his death, would he get out of the ground.

It's hard to imagine the feeling of falling into the quagmire all of a sudden after being surrounded by stars a few months ago.

Ling Yue lives in the most expensive villa area in Dongshi City. It was too dark last night to see clearly. Now that I look carefully, before entering the villa, there are large expanses of dense forests surrounded by mountains and rivers. The air is very fresh and clean. The noisy urban area has two completely different appearances.

I give Ling Yue a thumbs up in my heart, rich people are good, I really enjoy it.

On both sides of the road are tall sycamores, which cover the sun's rays. When the car passes by, it feels very shady. From a distance, the villa stands among the jungles, which is very beautiful.

When he got home, Ling Yue pulled out the key and got out of the car. The butler saw Ling Yue's car coming from a distance and waited at the door. He didn't expect that Yan Hui would also come.

The smile on his face deepened a bit: "Young Master, Young Madam."

Ling Yue hummed and asked, "Is the room tidy?"

The steward replied respectfully: "Answer, young master, it has been cleaned up a long time ago."

Turning to Yan Hui, she said, "Young Madam, if you feel that there is something missing, just tell me."

The word "Young Madam" still made her feel terrified, as if ruthlessly reminding her of the fact that she was married, she said unnaturally: "You don't need to call me Young Madam, you can call me Yan Hui or Xiao An .”

"Then how can it be, you and our young master got a marriage certificate, that is husband and wife, that is our young lady, if we do something wrong, young lady will tell me, take this place as your own home."

Yan Hui was speechless, when she saw Ling Yue enter the room, she also entered the room.

The butler personally took Yan Hui's things from the car and put them in the packed room.

Yan Hui likes simpler colors, so she tidied up the room next to Ling Yue's bedroom, and put things like beds and wardrobes, all of which are simpler, with white and light purple as the main tone, warm and refreshing.

Well, the room was well decorated, she was very satisfied, and opened the suitcase to organize things.

Live as long as you want, and you don't have to pay rent. I just hope that the two of you can get along peacefully.

It doesn't matter if he is his wife for a few years.