President's Midnight Lover

"Let go!" Qi Ye didn't expect Gu Qianmeng to be so difficult, the phone rang again, he was already impatient, and pressed the window button.

"Ah! It hurts to death!" Her finger was red from being pressed, and Gu Qianmeng screamed in pain. She didn't expect Qi Ye to suddenly lift the car window.

Although she is not a genuine daughter, she is also afraid of pain, and can't help but kick the car to vent her anger, "If you don't take it, don't take it, can you just say it with your mouth! Do you need to treat a weak woman like this?" !"

Weak woman?

Qi Ye sized her up a few times.

"I don't have time to waste with you. If you let go, you'll still be disabled. I'll give you three seconds." Qi Ye stopped the car window that was about to close, calmly loosened his tie, and his deep eyes fell on his watch.

"You—" The astonished and speechless Gu Qianmeng gritted his teeth with hatred, but from the beginning to the end, Qi Ye only had a calm face, unmoved at all, and began to count down, "1, 2—"

"Hey!" Gu Qianmeng looked at Qi Ye's deep black and white eyes, gritted her teeth, her lips were parted in anxiety for a long time, and she pointed at Qi Ye's face in anger. Dead Face, "Okay, don't regret it!"

Qi Ye looked at her jokingly, "I don't have any regrets in my dictionary."

Gu Qianmeng watched Qi Ye closely.

Qi Ye raised his defiant jaw.

The two looked at each other, and the eyes did not give way to anyone.

With a sudden sneeze, Gu Qianmeng's eyes became moist, and she quickly raised one foot, stuck to the car in front of her like an octopus, and yelled indistinctly, "No, you can't go! My sister is pregnant with you!" My child, how could you walk away in such a chic way! Are you still a man? How can you let my sister down so much!"

The reporter was shocked!

"Shut up." Qi Ye had the urge to strangle this woman to death.

Feeling guilty, Gu Qianmeng continued to cry, and even wiped away tears to win everyone's sympathy.

"It makes me sad to think about it. My sister, she has done so many abortions for you. The doctor said that if my sister aborts the child again this time, she will never be able to get pregnant again! How can you be so cruel— —”

Hearing these few words, Qi Ye's entire face turned dark!

All the reporters seemed to have been beaten to death!

No matter how bad the sense of smell is, the reporter also smelled an unusual smell: Miss Gu's family had multiple miscarriages because of love, her sister petitioned for it by the side of the road, but her lover didn't want to be exposed!

Gu Jiaren, there is such a scandal?

Just thinking about it makes the reporter excited.

Excited, the reporter surrounded the car body and wanted to interview the man inside the car!

Qi Ye faced the flashing light displeased.

"Stupid woman!" Qi Ye, who had always been an elegant gentleman, locked his eyes on Gu Qianmeng, and almost ran away.

"Get in the car!" Qi Ye could not let this woman continue to babble, and coldly pulled Gu Qianmeng into the car like a kitten.

"Oh, take it easy, my hand—"

There were also a few reporters who desperately pulled Gu Qianmeng, trying to squeeze in with their cameras.

Turning around, Gu Qianmeng stomped on the opponent's shoes, and slammed the car door hard and fast.

With a sigh of relief, Gu Qianmeng lay comfortably on the soft seat, and quickly returned to her normal expression, neither crying nor fussing, and she did not forget to look back a few times. There is no way to squeeze over, and finally she can rest assured of her life.

"Master, hurry up and drive! I will go with your young master!"

A sweet voice sounded, and Gu Qianmeng raised his finger to guide the way.

Qi Ye suddenly looked at Gu Qianmeng, narrowed his eyes, "Follow what she said, drive."

The body of the car unceremoniously rushed away from the reporters who were trying to block it, and drove smoothly.

Suddenly, one hand pressed hard behind Gu Qianmeng, and Qi Ye leaned closer.

Such a posture is obviously very ambiguous, Qi Ye seemed to touch her body without any hint of provocation, and asked nervously, "Tell me, what is your purpose?"