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Chapter 222 Di Yechen, Are You Serious?

The two people in the driver's seat were terrified. They opened the partition and took a peek in the rearview mirror. Immediately afterwards, they heard the door slam shut. It was the first time that this expensive Lincoln was treated like this. .

Bai Ning directly took off his small suit, tied it around his waist to cover the back, but he was wearing a black chest wrap, revealing his fair shoulders and slender waist, glowing in the sun. Sparkling luster.

Although compared to the bikini suit, there is still more fabric, but no one in the escort dared to look at Bai Ning, for fear that the young master in the car would make their eyes into specimens!

Bai Nan glanced carefully at Di Yechen, the biting cold air, which was harsher than the depths of the polar seabed, was spreading in the carriage...

It's over, it's over, Miss Ning is going to die!

Bai Bei pursed his lips, directly opened the door and got out of the car, quickly ran to Bai Ning's side, and put his coat on Bai Ning without any explanation.

The angry little guy was running away recklessly, and when she heard footsteps following behind, she still had a little luck in her heart.

As soon as her shoulders warmed up, she raised her head with a bit of joy and pity, and fell into despair in an instant.

Bai Bei naturally understood why she was lost, and said in a low voice, "Miss Ning, don't be angry with the young master."

"Woo, I didn't expect Bai Bei to have a conscience." Bai Ning snorted sullenly, "It's not me who wants to be angry, it's him who blames me for everything and doesn't listen to my explanation at all."

Putting on Bai Bei's baggy clothes, Bai Ning subconsciously glanced back, turned his head halfway, and forced himself to turn back.

"Bai Bei, go back, or he will be angry with you again, and he will get angry at every turn, which is unreasonable at all."

"Miss Ning..."

Bai Ning waved at him, and walked along the side of the road to another road, the small back gradually disappeared from their sight.

Bai Bei returned to the Lincoln car and opened the door, only to feel a burst of cold.

He quickly lowered his head and waited solemnly, "Master."

Di Yechen sneered, "Do you know who is the master?"

Bai Bei lowered his eyes in fear, "This subordinate is just worried that if Miss Ning leaves like this, someone with a heart will..."

"She doesn't need you to worry!"

The furious man shouted coldly, "Drive, go back!"

The convoy parked domineeringly on the road, and no one in the passing vehicles dared to complain. Now they moved forward again, and the people watching the excitement dispersed around, as if nothing had happened.

The air-conditioning in the car was still spreading, even though the culprit had already left, there was only a lot of cold scum!

At this time, Di Yechen's cell phone came to mind, and the man who closed his eyes and rested his mind slightly opened his eyes, and pressed the speakerphone a little annoyed.

Qiao Dongran's flat voice came out from the loudspeaker, "Oh, I didn't expect such wonderful gossip to come out of every small grade parent meeting... Di Yechen, I said that your gadget is a Plastic talent, that figure, that dancing posture, and eyes, tsk tsk..."

"Want to die?" He simply threw out two words, as if from an emissary from hell, extremely cruel.

"Huh? No way, Di Yechen, why are you so angry? What about your little bastard, let me talk to her and praise her well."

The man's face was frozen, "She has nothing to do with me, if you want to find her, you can find her yourself."

"I'm going, what do you mean?" Qiao Dongran was babbling, and soon received the news, and was surprised again, "My people said you drove her out of the car?? Di Yechen, you seriously?"

(End of this chapter)