Tyrannical Love: The Chief's Exclusive Baby

"Dinglingling..." The phone on the president's desk rang suddenly.

Song Yifeng quickly connected the phone, and said flatly, "Hello!"

"What? She really wants to run away with her uncle...Okay, you know what to do? Report to me after the matter is settled!"

Song Yifeng's voice suddenly became severe and cold, and he explained to his assistant Zhou Yang on the phone.

Although Ye Xinqi's "trick" was within his expectation, he still felt very annoyed.

Dead woman, don't think you can escape from my Wuzhishan, Song Yifeng!

This time, I not only want you to come back obediently, but also let you take the initiative to have fun under my body...

Song Yifeng looked out the window coldly, with a cruel smile on his thin lips.

In the hall of the train station in this city, Ye Xinqi, who was wearing a plain long dress, was pushing a suitcase, looking around anxiously.

"Uncle, why did you disappear in the blink of an eye? There are still a few minutes to get on the train, what if I can't catch up..."

While stroking the cold sweat on her forehead, Ye Xinqi anxiously searched for the figure of her uncle Chen Jiankang in the crowd.

Just now she just went to buy two bottles of water, but she didn't see her uncle when she turned around.

When she was burning with anxiety, she turned her head and saw a shining Rolls Royce parked outside the door of the hall.

Damn, it looks like that devil's car!

In order to confirm the guess in her heart, Ye Xinqi took a few steps over there, only to see that the man in the car was indeed Song Yifeng, and he was looking at her with a gloomy face...

In an instant, all the blood in Ye Xinqi's body rushed to her brain, and she was almost dumbfounded.

When she subconsciously turned around and was about to run away, she saw several men in black standing a few meters behind her, and they were also staring at her covetously.

No need to guess, these people must be subordinates of the devil!

Huh... The escape plan this time is completely in vain!

Taking a deep breath, Ye Xinqi dragged her stiff legs and walked to the Rolls Royce.Through a layer of glass, she clearly saw Song Yifeng's handsome face that was as cold as ice.

However, he just sat in the car and looked at her coldly, without any intention of getting out of the car.

Ye Xinqi didn't dare to open the car door hastily, so she could only stand in front of the car with a guilty conscience, and the two faced each other quietly like this.

The man in the car was extremely noble, while the pale little maid outside the car was full of frustration.

After a while, Song Yifeng finally couldn't help himself, he opened the door and got out of the car.

"Ye Xinqi, you're dead this time!" He said through gritted teeth, and at the same time reached out and roughly grabbed Ye Xinqi's arm.

"Oh, it hurts... Take it easy..." Ye Xinqi's face was distorted by the piercing pain in her arm, and she begged softly, enduring the humiliation.

However, Song Yifeng didn't have the slightest intention of pitying her, and still dragged her into the car brutally.

Just as the two got into the car, the black Rolls-Royce roared away like a monster.

Half an hour later, the car arrived at Song's house.

Under the curious eyes of the maids, Song Yifeng dragged Ye Xinqi up to the bedroom on the second floor like a puppy.

In the huge and luxurious bedroom, Song Yifeng was wearing a black handmade suit, leaning on the sofa with his legs up, with a burning cigarette in his finger.

Ye Xinqi curled up at his feet pitifully like a little pet that did something wrong.