Chapter 2619: Female CEO's Secret Lover 33

Now that he was there, he didn't even unfasten his seat belt, and the whole man was sitting in the seat as if he had lost his soul.
Xi Yan said, "Xue Mingcan, get off."
Xue Mingcan's eyes flickered, still still.
"I'm hungry. Do you remember who you are?" Xi Yan continued.
Xue Mingcan finally reacted.
He turned to look at Xi Yan, trying to hide his grievance and anger in his eyes, but was still captured by Xi Yan effortlessly.
Xi Yan looked at him: "What do you want to say?"
Xue Mingcan bit his lower inner lip, his eyes shook, and he turned to look out the window again.
His voice was dull: "Nothing to say."
"Get out of the car without saying anything and go home to cook." Xi Yan's voice was cold and cruel.
She opened the door and walked first.
When she walked around the front of the car half a circle and came to Xue Mingcan's side, he found that he was still sitting in the car seat with ashamed expression.
Xi Yan has a headache.
Why is it so strenuous to talk to Shen He?
And how he became such a character is really tired.
Opening the door, Xi Li looked down at Xue Mingcan in the seat.
Xue Mingcan's gaze was looking straight ahead, a little apathetic.
Xi Yan blinked heavily, leaned down, and bent over to Xue Mingcan to help him unfasten his seat belt.
The special cold scented fragrance was carried from Xi's body to the tip of Xue Mingcan's nose, drawing his attention.
This is not a perfume, but a shampoo.
Xi Yan's hair was rigorously behind his head, but due to the close distance between the two, Xue Mingcan could clearly see the big wave arc.
He had seen this curly charming enchantment, and naturally he could imagine that picture.
When Xi Gang helped him unfasten his seat belt and raised his face slightly, the two eyes met in the air.
Xi Yan's noble black eyes were quiet, looking coolly into Xue Mingcan's eyes.
Xue Mingcan suddenly felt unhappy.
He didn't want to see such cool eyes.
He wanted to see a fire in his eyes, just like that night.
Also, he didn't want to see this woman showing soft expressions to other men.
Isn't she cold and cool, she should always be cold and cool.
But she was going to be fiery in front of him.
Staring at Xue Mingcan: "You can't get up anymore, you don't have to sleep tonight."
This sentence itself is ambiguous.
In the case that Xue Mingcan was already a little lost, it was like a potent medicine hitting his heart.
Suddenly he raised his hand, pressed the woman into his arms, and a hot kiss fell down.
The woman in her arms struggled, but was surrounded by his iron-like arms, preventing her from moving for half a minute.
A faint scent of fragrance came from her mouth, and the tip of her tongue pushed open her teeth and rammed.
A kiss without skill at all is like fighting a war, stumbling lips and teeth, and even a little bit of tenderness is dissipated in the rust of rust.
Rust smell.
This smell awakened Xue Mingcan's consciousness.
He let go of the woman in his arms in a daze, ready to be baptized with a slap.
However, it did not.
No slap in imagination.
Xi Biao straightened up, only glanced at him coldly, then decisively turned and left.
She no longer cares if he came out, Wu Zi boarded the elevator and went upstairs.
Only in her back, Xue Mingcan saw her left hand raised, and wiped her lips heavily.
It was as if his heart was torn apart, Xue Mingcan felt he was suffocated.