The President is Being Shameless Again

The two of them ignored each other and just waited in the car for a quarter of an hour when they saw a white LaCrosse approaching from across the road. It parked on the side of the road quite sneakily, and the driver in the car poked his head out. Isn't it Zuo Qiu

Yan Beicheng: "..."

Is he afraid that Cheng Ziming can't see him

From a distance, he saw Zuo Qiu taking out his cell phone, and immediately after, Yan Beicheng's cell phone rang.

"..." Yan Beicheng answered speechlessly, not even bothering to talk to him.

Just listen to Zuo Qiu say: "Master Yan, I'm here!"

"..." Yan Beicheng curled his lips, "I saw it. I saw that the BMW X1 behind me was not there, the one driven by Cheng Ziming."

Thanks to Tuoyan Beicheng, Zuo Qiu was really familiar with Cheng Ziming.

"I saw it!" Zuo Qiu said quickly.

"Well, go ahead and hit him. If you can hit his car and write it off, I'll change it for you. It's your choice." Yan Beicheng said calmly.

Zuo Qiu hung up the phone, shook his head, and looked at the small body of his LaCrosse. He felt that it was impossible to crash Cheng Ziming's car into scrap, but he could still make it disgusting.

So he followed the traffic light and walked around to the other side of the road. Cheng Ziming was still frowning. He didn't know what the two of them were doing in the Grand Cherokee in front of them. Why was it parked there without anyone getting out of the car

Could it be that the man couldn't help himself and didn't even wait to get home, so he just stood on the roadside

What are you talking about in broad daylight

When did Lin Chu become so shameless? He would sacrifice anything just for money and revenge on him!

Just as he was thinking about it, the car suddenly shook, as if someone hit his car from behind.

Cheng Ziming was about to get out of the car and take a look, but the black Grand Cherokee in front of him started moving at this time.

Cheng Ziming hesitated for a moment, but he couldn't let go of the person who hit his car. He stuck his head out of the car window and saw a head sticking out of the window of the white LaCrosse behind him, waving to him with a playful smile. , "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just got my driver's license, and I was trying to park the car, but every time I calculated the distance, I bumped into you."

With that, Zuo Qiu got out of the car and sincerely took out a business card and handed it to Cheng Ziming, "I'm really sorry. This is my business card. My car is insured. You can repair it. The repair fee will be paid." It’s all mine.”

With such a good attitude, Cheng Ziming was reluctant to accept the offer of compensation.

After taking the business card and looking at the title of Yan Hui's assistant to the president printed on the business card, he immediately opened the door and got out of the car with a look of awe and admiration. As if Zuo Qiu was afraid that he would take the business card back, he quickly put it into his suit pocket.

Then he took Zuo Qiu's hand, shook it up and down, and said with an expression of excitement to see his bosom friend but trying not to be humble or overbearing, "It turns out to be Mr. Zuo."

Zuo Qiu raised his eyebrows quite seriously, "Do you know me?"

Cheng Ziming took the opportunity and quickly took out his business card and gave it to Zuo Qiu, "I am the manager of Lin Mao's sales department. Mr. Zuo, please give me your advice."

Zuo Qiu didn't say that he didn't know him, and smiled politely, "Mr. Cheng, I remember that you are Miss Lin's fiancé."

Cheng Ziming didn't mind that Zuo Qiu's profound look was very different from before. He was particularly flattered by Zuo Qiu's knowledge. At this time, he especially wanted to leave a good impression on Zuo Qiu, so that he could cooperate with Yan Hui in the future. His status in Lin Zhenghe's heart can also be higher and he can be relied on more.

Seeing the look on Cheng Ziming's face that wanted to please and build relationships with him, Zuo Qiu didn't want to give him this chance. Even though he and Yan Beicheng were a bit incompatible in front of each other, he was still very elegant outside.

Before Cheng Ziming wanted to speak further, he said: "I'm really sorry for hitting your car today. This is my insurance agent's phone number. You can contact him at any time."

Zuo Qiu gave him another business card.

"No, no, since we all know each other, this little dent is nothing, and it doesn't cost a lot of money. We are all friends, so there is no need to hurt our feelings over this." Although Cheng Ziming took the business card, he also He casually put it in his pocket with a nonchalant look.

Zuo Qiu sneered, who would consider you a friend, but since Cheng Ziming is so hard-pressed, he is not polite.

Nodding, "Okay, I have something else to do, so I'll leave now. Let's talk another day."

Cheng Ziming was perfunctory after hearing this, but he didn't dare to stop him. He politely watched Zuo Qiu get into the car with a smile.

Zuo Qiu thought about Yan Beicheng's words, gritted his teeth, backed the car slightly, and turned the steering wheel to turn onto the road, but it seemed that he had not estimated the curvature and space well. Cheng Ziming was still standing outside the car. He watched helplessly as the front corner of Zuo Qiu's LaCrosse squeezed into his buttocks, and with a harsh "squeak" sound in his ears, his buttocks was dented. Not to mention the paint on the back of the car, it doesn’t exist.

Zuo Qiu looked out of the car window with a green face, apologetic, "I'm really sorry, I'm sorry, I just took out my driver's license this week, I really didn't control it well."

The corners of Cheng Ziming's mouth twitched and he could only laugh dryly: "It's okay, it's okay. If you don't mind, can I prescribe it for you?"

Zuo Qiu smiled shyly, "I still want to practice my driving skills."

Cheng Ziming's face turned green. If you want to practice your driving skills, don't use my car to practice!

Unfortunately, Zuo Qiu didn't seem to understand Cheng Ziming's uneasy expression, and instead of backing up the car, he squeezed the butt of the BMW X1 in front of him and slid hard before driving out.

Cheng Ziming didn't even know how Zuo Qiu drove, so he made a big gash on one side of the BMW X1's body, and saw Zuo Qiu's LaCrosse driving away with a flat corner of the front. He looked beaming no matter how he looked at it. Feel.

Cheng Ziming lowered his head and looked at his scratched car, which was still intact. He didn't know how much it would cost to repair it. Having rejected Zuo Qiu just now, I was too embarrassed to bring it up again and ask him to apply for insurance.

Under the surprised gazes of passers-by, Cheng Ziming got into the car and slammed the door.

Originally, when he first bought the car, he was very fond of it and was reluctant to get it dirty or bumped. As a result, the car was damaged like this today, and it felt like it was broken. I wished I could just tear the car apart.

…

Yan Beicheng parked the car downstairs at Lin Chu's house without saying a word. Lin Chu got out of the car with a cold face, and did not say goodbye to him or ask him to be careful on the road, which made Yan Beicheng very depressed. .

In fact, I thought it was because I had been a little naughty in the morning, and after cleaning up Cheng Ziming, I felt better. But now seeing Lin Chu being unhappy, he felt a little depressed.

He frowned and got out of the car, locked the car and followed Lin Chu into the unit door. Lin Chu glanced at him and saw him following her into the elevator again. Lin Chu groaned in his heart, wasn't he angry? Don't go home with her if you can!

Just after getting out of the elevator, Lin Chu took the key to open the door. Yan Beicheng lowered his eyes to see that the movements of her hands were very steady, and she was no longer as flustered as before.

Lin Chu had just opened the door and was about to close it in front of Yan Beicheng, but he squeezed in and pressed her against the door as soon as he closed it.

Lin Chu was startled when she saw that he was still breathing heavily with a sullen face. He kept pushing her towards the door, and he pushed against her again. Her body was extremely hot.

Lin Chu blushed and felt that his momentum was weakening, so he widened his eyes again and made a fierce expression.

Yan Beicheng was very disdainful of her expression and said "tsk". She stared for a long time without showing any ferocity, "Why are you so angry with me all the way? Or did you just bully Cheng Ziming, do you feel bad?"

Lin Chu became even more angry when she heard Yan Beicheng question her without any remorse, "Don't talk nonsense, Cheng Ziming, it's none of my business if you cripple him. I haven't asked you yet what happened to you this morning. ! When you say you’re angry, you’re angry. You don’t even know how to say hello. You’re just angry, why don’t you tell me the reason! It doesn’t matter that you suddenly turned your back and stopped talking! I didn’t know you had such a bad temper. —”

He couldn't finish talking and was kissed directly by Yan Beicheng.

Lin Chu wanted to push him away, but couldn't. His body felt like it was nailed there, and it was not strong enough. His chest felt like a wall, and it was extremely hot.

The taste of him was in her mouth, hot and cold, and it immediately reminded her of last night, and her body began to tremble. Wrapped in his thick aura, the previous anger inexplicably disappeared.

Yan Beicheng slowly let go of her lips, but his strong long arms still held her tightly in his arms, "I was wrong."

"..." Lin Chu was stunned for a moment. He never expected that these three words would come out of Yan Beicheng's mouth without any pressure.

Although she had not known him for a long time, Lin Chu felt that Yan Beicheng was not the kind of person who would admit his mistakes easily.

Probably, he rarely did anything wrong.

"I was thinking about something this morning and got distracted." Yan Beicheng exhaled in a low voice, with a very good attitude of admitting his mistakes, "I'm sorry, I'm not competing with you, I'm competing with myself."

Being stared at softly by his black eyes and seeing the deep apology in his black eyes, Lin Chu lost all his energy.

I don't know when the hands wrapped around his neck, and suddenly they pulled him by the neck, hanging him up, raised their heads and bit him on the neck.

"From now on... you are not allowed to do this again! Even if you are angry, you have to tell me the reason. Being angry for no reason is nothing!" Lin Chu said in a muffled voice.

Originally, Lin Chu's words before that it was none of her business that Cheng Ziming was crippled, made Yan Beicheng extremely happy. Now he thought of her words again, "You're angry when you say you're angry, and you don't even say hello." ", and couldn't help laughing.

How come you can say hello in advance when you are angry

As if he knew what she was thinking, without her having to say it, he hugged her tightly and explained in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I don't mean to not cherish you after I catch you, nor am I the kind of person who would fall out with you as soon as I say so, or be cold." A violent person. We will inevitably have friction in the future, and I may be angry, but I will not do anything to hurt you, nor will I be so angry for no reason. Today, I did not do well."

Lin Chu was surprised when he heard his apology just now, and she never thought that he would be so sincere and say so much. She even thought of her unspoken worries. With her thoughts so delicate, how could she be angry again.

She was hugged by him and saw that he had no intention of letting go. On the contrary, he lifted her feet off the ground and walked towards her bedroom.

"Put me down quickly, Mo Yan may be at home." Lin Chu whispered.

However, Yan Beicheng didn't let her go and muttered, "I think she's quite smart. She's either not at home right now, or she's hiding in her room."

Lin Chu: “…”

Wouldn't it be more embarrassing to hide in the room

This was the house she shared with Xu Moyan. She could bring any man back, even if it was him, it would be inconvenient that night and she didn't ask for Xu Moyan's consent.

Thinking like this, when passing by the living room, I didn't see Xu Moyan. I saw that the door of Xu Moyan's bedroom was closed. Yan Beicheng had already carried him into her bedroom, and he closed the door casually.

He sat directly on her bed and put her on his lap.

"Is it okay even if I really knock Cheng Ziming down?" Yan Beicheng asked with raised eyebrows, feeling happy because of this question.

"As long as you don't take responsibility, that's fine." Lin Chu said cheerfully.

Obviously it doesn't matter whether he is dead or disabled, but don't bear the responsibility for him, it's not worth it.

Yan Beicheng was so happy that he kissed Lin Chu's mouth closely.

Lin Chu blushed and managed to avoid it. At this time, she didn't dare to look at the burning look in his eyes.

"Tell me, what happened to you this morning that made you suddenly angry?" Lin Chu asked.

"I'll tell you later." Yan Beicheng said.

Seeing that his eyes were warm and sincere, and he didn't dodge, he knew that this was not perfunctory, so Lin Chu stopped asking any more questions.

In the end, Lin Chu was very tired from tossing in the orphanage. He got up early this morning. He couldn't bear it anymore and yawned in Yan Beicheng's arms.

Yan Beicheng let her go and let her have a good rest before leaving first.

Lin Chu held his hand in a daze and told him to be careful on the road. Yan Beicheng's heart felt at ease. Originally, he just needed her words.

The two of them were angry before, but Lin Chu didn't say this when he got out of the car, which made him unable to leave and felt uncomfortable all over.

Yan Beicheng kissed Lin Chu's dazed face, "If you can't bear to leave, just keep me."

"Don't make trouble, I'm living with Mo Yan." Lin Chu said, it was outrageous to have a grown man living at home.

Yan Beicheng closed his eyes and said nothing, thinking about how to find a suitable reason to take Lin Chu home.

Under his gaze, Yan Beicheng's face turned faintly red, and she didn't push him when he was holding her. She was so docile and obedient that Yan Beicheng couldn't help but tighten his grip.

Originally, I really wanted to leave, but seeing her like this, I couldn't move her legs.

Lin Chu looked at the person who kept saying she wanted to leave, but he nudged her onto the bed and pressed her down.

"You... what are you doing? This... you can't do it here!" Lin Chu stammered nervously. Yan Beicheng stared at her with his dark eyes again. Lin Chu was not even stressed. It's over.

Yan Beicheng sneered, his beautiful black eyes a bit mocking her, "What are you thinking about? I just want to hug you."

"..." Lin Chucai didn't believe him, "You said the same thing last night."

"Last night." Yan Beicheng grabbed her hand with a half-smile and pulled it up his pants, "Do you still remember?"

Lin Chu felt that his face was burning as if it was exploding, and he quickly pulled out his hand. Yan Beicheng did not hold it down this time. Instead, he held her and pecked her face and lips.

After a while, he buried his face in her neck, took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice, "Why don't I leave?"

"..." Lin Chu was excited and quickly pushed him out, "Come on, hurry up! Don't make trouble, drive carefully on the road. When you get home, call me, send me a text message or WeChat."

After a pause, he added solemnly, "You are not allowed to live here, Mo Yan is here!"

Yan Beicheng raised his head and looked at her faintly. He looked nothing like the young and famous young master Yan in the capital. He looked like an unlucky child who was kicked out of the house by her and refused to go home. Not to mention how pitiful he was.

---Digression---