After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

When Zhou Shen rushed to Xijiao Bridge, he saw Mr. Yan dragging Miss Jing Wanwan on the street, his expression was so fierce that he wanted to eat people.

Hurry up and get out of the car and run over, "Mr. Yan, please speak up if you have something to say. Miss Jing cares about you."

Jing Wanwan looked over with an indifferent look.

Zhou Shen pretended not to see, met Yan Tingjue's probing eyes, and hurriedly said: "I thought you would go to the company to find you after you returned to the company, but I didn't expect Miss Jing to find you before me. If she hadn't given me the news, I would have died of panic. gone."

Yan Tingjue frowned, just about to speak.

Jing Wanwan said coldly: "Don't overinterpret it. Zhou Tezhu said that you lost control of your emotions and feared that you would die in a car accident, but I was worried that Grandpa Yan would not be able to accept it."

"Wan Wan," Yan Tingjue tugged on Jing Wan Wan's arm, "Then how do you know I'm here?"

Jing Wanwan's eyelashes trembled, "I came for a drive in the western suburbs, and I met by coincidence."

"You're lying, you must have followed me."

Jing Wanwan frowned into the word Chuan and remained silent.

"You care about me, don't you?" Yan Tingjue took half a step towards her, looking down into her bright eyes seriously.

"Wan Wan, I don't believe you can let me go completely, as long as I become better, you will definitely be able to..."

"Disgusting." Jing Wanwan took a breath and repeated: "You are saying these words now, it really makes me feel sick."

"..."

She moved her arms, "Let go!"

Yan Tingjue did not let go, with a stubborn expression on his face.

"Yan Tingjue, I tell you to let go!" Jing Wan Wan's eyes burst into anger, and she stroked the long hair behind her head with her left hand, and the corner of her mouth showed a malicious arc.

Yan Tingjue's heart tightened, but he did not let go of her right arm.

Then--

"hiss."

He groaned in pain.

The arc of her mouth deepened, and her left hand moved towards his waist again.

"It hurts." Yan Tingjue felt aggrieved, but still did not let go of her right arm.

Zhou Shen stared at Jing Wan Wan's left hand in a panic, saw a silver needle seven or eight meters long, and immediately understood what she had just done to Mr. Yan.

"Miss Jing, how could you treat Boss Yan like this!" He said, reaching out to snatch the silver needle from Jing Wanwan's hand.

However, Jing Wanwan waved the silver needle at Zhou Shen.

"Ah, ah!" Zhou Shen's hands were stabbed several times, he moved back in fear, and looked at Jing Wanwan in disbelief.

"Miss Jing, why are you such a shrew now?"

Jing Wanwan smiled arrogantly, "I don't want to continue being a little white rabbit."

When she was a little white rabbit, she didn't get the love of the big bad wolf either.

"Don't let go, don't blame me for stabbing your waist!"

Yan Tingjue pursed his thin lips, and said with a morbid weakness, "Wan Wan, don't stab my waist, my waist is still of great use."

Jing Wanwan asked curiously, "What's the big use?"

"Naturally, it will be your future sexual blessing."

"..."

Yan Tingjue was moved when he saw her fair face flushed slightly.

The other hand touched her face.

Jing Wanwan dodged, and this time a needle was stuck in his hand.

"Wanwan, it really hurts."

"Then don't touch your hands!"

"But I let go, and you left without looking back. I will feel uncomfortable. Wanwan, but if you pierce me, you will feel better. Go ahead."

"..."

"Even if you stab 360 five times on my body, I don't blame you."

Jing Wanwan's eyes widened slightly, the current Yan Tingjue is too disrespectful to Yan Tingjue!

It's okay to stalk and fight, and learn to verbally seduce people.

Zhou Shen on the side stared at his president with hellish eyes.

With a question mark on his face, "Yan, Mr. Yan?"

Yan Tingjue glanced at him and didn't want to pay attention.

"Wanwan, it's hot, it's too hot to prick me here, shall we go to the car?"

Jing Wanwan suppressed the messy emotions in her heart and nodded.

A trace of joy flashed across Yan Tingjue's face, and he let go of her.

"I'm going to open the door."

Jing Wanwan looked at him, the joy on his face just now looked like a child.

Why, does he have this expression?

Yan Tingjue walked to his car door, opened it, and waved to Jing Wanwan.

"Come here, I'll take you."

"I'm sick." She cursed in a low voice, quickly got into her car, started the car and left.

Zhou Shen looked at the two blankly, not knowing what to do.

Yan Tingjue's face seemed to crack, he quickly got into the car, started the car and followed Jing Wanwan's car.

Jing Wan Wan noticed that he was following her and stepped on the gas pedal.

The car phone rang, it was an unfamiliar number.

She put on the bluetooth headset, "Hello, who?"

"Wan Wan is me, don't drive so fast, accidents are easy to happen, I slow down the car, and you slow down too."

Jing Wanwan frowned, and glanced at the phone number.

"why is it you again."

"You blocked my phone number, so I had to change it again."

"..."

"Wanwan, don't block me anymore, I will continue to change phones..."

Before he could finish speaking, she cut off the call.

He muttered: "Is Yan's Group very idle recently? Is the dignified CEO so idle? Is it going to close down?"

Glancing at his car behind him, he indeed slowed down and did not press on.

She calmed down, her life was more important than anything else, and she slowed down the car.

Driving back to the pedestrian street, Jing Wanwan parked the car in the parking lot, followed by Yan Tingjue, and then Zhou Shen.

She ran back to the store, Zhang Ling was in a daze, and stood up when she saw her.

"Miss Jing, are you back? Are you okay with Mr. Yan?"

"It's okay, there's nothing to do today, you get off work, and I'll talk about it later when I place the order." Jing Wanwan took her bag, "Let's go, I'll take you home."

Seeing Yan Tingjue at the door, Zhang Ling shook her head and refused: "No need, I plan to go shopping later and not go home."

"Okay, I'll give you a key, and you lock the door."

"Okay." Zhang Ling quickly looked at Yan Tingjue, then moved to Jing Wanwan's side, "Be careful."

Jing Wanwan smiled at her, "Don't call me Miss Jing from now on, you and I are about the same age, just call me by my name."

"Okay, I'll call you Xiaowan from now on!" Zhang Ling was not in a whiny temper, so she immediately called out, "Xiaowan."

Jing Wanwan smiled at her again, and walked out with her bag.

Seeing her coming out, Yan Tingjue backed down and followed her step by step.

She thought he was air, stepped onto the escalator, couldn't bear to wait, and walked down at the risk.

But I don't want a boy in his five years old to walk the opposite way, rushing up like a small train.

Seeing that she was about to bump into the boy, multiple choice questions popped up in her mind.

One is to bump into her face, to hold the boy to prevent him from being hurt, but she will be hit by the boy and hurt her lower abdomen.

The second is to get out of the way sideways, she is unscathed, but the boy will fall badly.

"careful!"

A deep and pleasant voice sounded from behind, and she was embraced by that person.

"Ah!" The boy jumped forward, screaming in fright.

Jing Wanwan subconsciously stretched out her hand, wanting to help the boy.

At this time, a big hand grabbed the boy before she did.

Yan Tingjue put his arms around Jing Wanwan with one hand, and held the boy's back collar high with the other.

He glared at the boy like a little penguin, "Damn it."