President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

This time George also sent an invitation.

"That's right, Annie, you can go back in our car. A taxi is not as comfortable as a private car. Come up quickly!"

As he said that, George ran over and forcibly dragged Song Runian into the car.

"This... alright." Song Runian could only agree, "I'm sorry to trouble you, Lin Chen."

Lin Chen laughed, his expression was hidden in the shadows, and he looked a bit chilly, "Why are you being polite with me?"

"Young Mistress," Pei Yu didn't stop her, but took down Lin Chen's license plate number very thoughtfully, "You should arrive at Muyuan in half an hour, and I will call to make sure you arrived home safely."

"What? Is Assistant Pei worried about me?" Lin Chen asked.

The expression on Pei Yu's face was impeccable, "How could it be, I'm just doing business with Bo Shao, why would Mr. Lin think so?"

With great ease, he threw the spearhead back at Lin Chen.

Lin Chen's rank is obviously incomparable to that of Pei Yu who grew up beside Bao Sibai.

He was so angry that his face was livid, but after brewing for a long time, he still couldn't fart.

"Then Mr. Lin, take your time on the road. Thanks for your hard work, you sent my young mistress home." Pei Yu said.

Lin Chen snorted, started the car and left.

Behind him, Pei Yu took out his phone with a smile and looked at the map on the screen. There was a red dot moving slowly on it.

This red dot is Lin Chen's car.

When taking pictures of the license plate just now, Pei Yu quietly put a locator in a hidden place.

Pei Yu was never ambiguous about protecting the young lady's safety.

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Along the way, Song Runian felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, only thinking about arriving at Muyuan quickly, and then getting off the car.

And Lin Chen seemed to see her embarrassment, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter, Miss Anne, do you dislike riding in my car?"

"How could that be?" Song Ru Nian denied with a smile, "It's just that I am in a hurry to go home and take care of the children."

"I see." Lin Chen nodded, "Then I'll drive faster!"

As he said that, he gave a big flick!

Both Song Runian and George were caught off guard, they were thrown against the car door, they knocked hard, and a big red envelope popped out of their clean foreheads.

It looked startling.

George wasn't going anywhere either.

The exquisite makeup that was prepared for tonight's candlelight dinner is now completely ruined!

"Lin Chen, why are you driving so hard!" George complained.

Lin Chen raised his head and glanced in the rearview mirror. His smile was a little cold and without any warmth, "I'm sorry, I just wanted to drive faster because I saw Miss Anne was in a hurry to go home. Are you all right?"

"I'm just wearing makeup, but Annie hit her head." George was very distressed, "I don't know if I have a concussion."

"Why don't you go to the hospital?" Lin Chen said, and immediately turned the car around.

"No need!" Seeing this, Song Runian hurriedly stopped her, "I'm fine, there's nothing else to do. Besides, Muyuan also has a family doctor, just help me take a look."

It was already unbearable enough for her to go back to Muyuan in Lin Chen's car.

If she goes to the hospital again, back and forth, she will go crazy!

"Alright then." Lin Chen didn't force himself, so he continued to drive forward.

It's just that when passing the corner, it still drives very fiercely.

Even if Song Runian was prepared, he was thrown and hit the car door several times.

She really suspected that Lin Chen was going to murder him!