Daughter mighty: No. 1 young man in domineering giants

Chen Zihan clutched Ling Zifeng's sleeve tightly, looking at the swaying branches in the distance in fear.

Ling Zifeng patted her hand lightly, relaxed his hands and feet, and walked slowly towards the branch. Before he got close, a wild cat suddenly jumped out from behind.

"Meow!" Seeing Ling Zifeng, the wild cat jumped into the nearby branch and ran away in a hurry.

Only then did Chen Zihan exhale heavily. Fortunately, it's just a cat!

Ling Zifeng glanced thoughtfully at a bit of silk thread hanging from a tree branch: "It seems that someone was standing here and eavesdropping just now!"

"What?" Chen Zihan walked quickly to his side, "Can you tell how long that person stood there?"

Ling Zifeng shook his head: "It seems that Zhou Jie is doomed this time!"

Chen Zihan hurriedly called Wenwen. Wenwen glanced at Zhou Jie who was hiding under the blanket, and said softly, "Zhou Jie? She didn't come back!"

Chen Zihan originally wanted to tell Wenwen everything about Zhou Jie, but he was afraid that if the innocent Wenwen was involved, the matter would become more complicated.

She considered it over and over again, and finally decided to cling to Zhou Jie's secret, and only said: "Wenwen, Zhou Jie has encountered some troubles, you must try your best to help her! But when you help her, you yourself Be more careful!"

After hanging up the phone, Chen Zihan and Ling Zifeng got into the car.

Ling Zifeng has always had a dark face since he appeared, and he didn't pester Chen Zihan as usual.

Chen Zihan was a little puzzled for a moment, she tilted her head and pretended to look at the scenery outside the car window, but her eyes were actually on the silhouette reflected by the window glass.

His stern profile, the corners of his resolute mouth were tightly pursed—is he angry?

Is it because she let Zhou Jie go?

But Zhou Jie was her friend, and she was a victim, so she had no choice but to go astray. If Zhou Jie was given another chance, she would definitely not do this.

Chen Zihan tightened the collar of his clothes, closed his eyes, and leaned on the car seat.

Although Ling Zifeng was driving all the time, his eyes would look at Chen Zihan in the mirror from time to time, but when he saw her resting with her eyes closed, he became even angrier.

This woman!

Couldn't she see that she was angry?

Seeing her relaxed expression, Ling Zifeng squinted his eyes, stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, and swung the steering wheel to the left, and then swung to the right amidst Chen Zihan's exclamation.

"Hey, do you know how to drive?!" Chen Zihan was taken aback, and hurriedly grabbed the handrail with one hand and the seat belt with the other, and shouted nervously.

Seeing her frightened expression, Ling Zifeng raised his eyebrows, and the anger in his eyes seemed to have dissipated a lot.

"Oh... I accidentally slipped my hand!" Supporting his chin with his left hand, he turned the steering wheel casually with one hand.

Chen Zihan looked at him in suspense, and gritted his teeth depressedly: "Stop, I don't want to take your car, your car is too scary!"

"How can this work? My personal secretary, I'm short on time, so I can only discuss tonight's work arrangements with you in the car!"

"Didn't you say that I won't go to work today and let me have a good rest?" Chen Zihan retorted.

"But did you have a good rest?" Ling Zifeng cast his sharp eyes on Chen Zihan.

Chen Zihan was choked by these words, and immediately lowered his head guiltily: "Okay, then what work do you want me to do?"

"Oh..." Ling Zifeng knocked on the steering wheel, and when Chen Zihan waited desperately, he replied, "I was pulled by you, I forgot!"

"...You!" Chen Zihan glared at Ling Zifeng angrily.

"Sorry, I'm just so capricious!" Ling Zifeng shook his eyebrows at her.

Simply, when the two were bickering, Ling Zifeng's car quickly drove into the villa.

Chen Zihan kicked the car door open, and then slammed the door shut with a "bang--".

"Then tell me when you think about it!" Chen Zihan glanced at Ling Zifeng, flicked his bangs, and strode into the villa.

But she didn't want her waist to tighten, a pair of big hands wrapped around her waist, and after a while, she was held on her shoulders.

"What are you doing? Let me down! Damn Ling Zifeng!" Chen Zihan patted Ling Zifeng's shoulder vigorously, even kicked his legs and poked Ling Zifeng's face with his high heels.

"Pa—" Ling Zifeng patted Chen Zihan's butt lightly.

"You can't be disrespectful to your boss. You have to call me, dear President Ling! Of course, you have to call me at home, baby husband!" Ling Zifeng said with a smile on his face.

"You're dreaming!" Chen Zihan pulled back his arm and grabbed Ling Zifeng's neck violently.

In the next second, Ling Zifeng's hand quickly grabbed her hand that was trying to pinch him.

"Oh...wife, you can't pinch my husband like this, my husband is too tender, he will spit out water!"

"You have a snake spirit!" Chen Zihan gritted his teeth with hatred.

"Pa—" A paw landed on his butt again.

"Oh...you can't insult your husband!"

"You pervert, girl, put me down quickly! I'm not finished with you!" Chen Zihan twisted with all her strength, but she still couldn't escape Ling Zifeng's clutches, she burst into anger immediately.

"Pa—" Ling Zifeng slapped Chen Zihan's butt in a calm manner.

"Oh...wife, you must love your precious husband!"

"What the hell are you..."

"Snapped--"

"Ling! Zi! Feng!!!"

"Snapped--"

"Say it, baby husband!" Ling Zifeng kicked open the door of the villa, and walked into the villa ostentatiously with Chen Zihan on his shoulder.

Mrs. Huan was preparing something for Ah Mao to eat in the evening, when she turned around and saw Ling Zifeng carrying Chen Zihan with a smile on her face, she froze in place.

Chen Zihan couldn't bear it anymore, and was lying on Ling Zifeng's shoulder, wanting to bite him hard, when he raised his eyes, he saw Mrs. Huan looking at them with a gratified smile on her face.

That happy smile...

Chen Zihan suddenly felt thunderous.

"Oh... Sister Huan, it's not what you think!" Chen Zihan punched Ling Zifeng with a blushing face, "Damn Ling Zifeng, let me down!"

"Pa——" Ling Zifeng not only didn't let go, but the slap was even more crisp.

"I told you, I want to call you Baby Husband, or, dear President Ling!"

He paused, and said again: "Oh... your buttocks are well maintained, full of Q!"

"boom--"

Now Chen Zihan's neck was red, she scolded Ling Zifeng thousands of times in her heart, wishing she could find a crack in the ground and never come out again!

Ling Zifeng hummed a ditty, happily carrying Chen Zihan, who was pretending to be dead, upstairs.

As soon as he entered the room, Chen Zihan saw the opportunity, grabbed the edge of the door frame, then put his legs around Ling Zifeng's waist, and slammed him against the wall.

Of course, this collision is bound to hit her first, so she has already made up her mind to die.

But the expected pain did not come. When she opened her eyes, she only heard Ling Zifeng grunt.

Looking up, he saw in the mirror that Ling Zifeng was holding the wall with one hand to protect his head tightly, but his own head hit the wall.

In the fight just now, she used all her strength to teach Ling Zifeng a lesson, but she didn't expect him to protect her even though he knew he would be injured.

Chen Zihan looked at him with complicated emotions, Ling Zifeng endured the pain and pulled the corners of his mouth.

"Have you calmed down?"