"Well, please go to the Civil Affairs Bureau. Finally, we can hurry up." As soon as he closed the door, Lin Qianyi couldn't wait to say to the driver in front.

"Civil Affairs Bureau?!"

Yan Yi was surprised and subconsciously repeated a sentence. However, he was hit by his boss.

So, Yan Yi started the car immediately without waiting for Lin Qianyi to speak, and tens of millions of luxury cars flew out in an instant.

Then he slammed the brakes.

Just because Yan Yi was scared by his own boos, he almost hit the street lamp post.

"Ah --"

Lin Qianyi was unprepared for a moment. He immediately hit forward with inertia. When he was about to hit the seat in front, a slender and powerful arm immediately fished Lin Qianyi back.

Lin Qianyi suddenly bumped into a generous arms, and the breath of a man alone instantly penetrated into her breath.

Lin Qianyi was stunned in an instant. From small to large, she had never been so close to a man. She didn't think much about being held in his arms by a man before.

Now, although her brain is still a little heavy, she has been sober. The strong and powerful heartbeat in her ear and the warm embrace can't help but make her heartbeat beat quickly gradually.

"Where did it hurt?"

The man's cold and low voice sounded over Lin Qianyi's head, which made Lin Qianyi's heart beat faster.

"Well, I'm fine. Thank you."

Lin Qianyi quickly withdrew from his arms. A touch of pink and embarrassment appeared on his face, and his eyes dared not look at him.

Aware of her gradually turning red face, Emperor Yan Mo's cold and deep eyes quickly flashed a smile.

Hearing Lin Qianyi's exclamation, Yan Yi reflexively looked at the mirror in front of him and saw the scene of Lin Qianyi leaving from emperor Yanmo's arms.

The smile in Emperor Yan Mo's eyes was clearly captured!

Yan looked straight at his boss from the mirror in a moment of shock. He wanted to see the people behind him. Is it really his cold and unintentional boss?!!

Just as Yan Yi roared in his heart, the cold and piercing voice of Emperor Yan Mo sounded from behind him.

"No more eyes?"

Yan Yi inadvertently looked at God's Yan Mo and was surprised. A touch of fear flashed in his eyes, "I'm sorry, boss."

Yan Yi quickly took back his sight, looked seriously at the road ahead, carefully started the car again, and didn't dare to pay attention to the movement behind him.

Looking at the driver, he seemed very afraid of the men around him. Lin Qianyi turned his head and couldn't help looking at the men around him. Although the man was a little cold, he was still a good man. Why was the driver so afraid?

Feeling Lin Qianyi's eyes, the man slightly lowered his head and looked up at her exploratory eyes. His eyes flashed slightly, "what's the matter?"

"Uh - no, hehe, it's okay."

On the man's deep eyes, Lin Qianyi quickly waved his hand, and a touch of embarrassment appeared on her face. She couldn't say that she was looking at others, right?

Lin Qianyi didn't dare to look at the man again. He turned to look at the scenery outside the window. It's almost 12 a.m. now, so there are no people walking in the street.

Looking at the neon street outside, Lin Qianyi's just sober brain came out a burst of dizziness, so he leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and rested.

The Emperor Yan Mo on one side quietly looked at her sleeping face, and her cold and deep eyes gradually softened down, but also flashed a touch of loss.

Just now, he thought she remembered, but... Has his little thing really completely forgotten him?

Emperor Yanmo raised his slender hand with distinct joints and gently sorted out the slightly messy hair on her forehead for Lin Qianyi.

"Even if you really forget, little thing... You can only be mine." In the cool thin lips, a low voice like a manifesto came out.