Wei Yan was forcibly stuffed into the car by Leng Yeting. When the car door was closed, the two of them were isolated from the voices outside.

Leng Yeting's voice was very faint, and he couldn't hear his joy and anger: "Don't think about running, I can catch you wherever I go."

Wei Yan's move to pull the car door was stopped.

After hesitating, Song Zhi, who had arrived in the driver's seat at some point, quickly locked the car.

Wei Yan was very angry: "Mr. Leng, it has nothing to do with you wherever I go!"

Leng Yeting remained unmoved: "I have the final say whether it is related or not."

Wei Yan clenched his fists in anger, wishing he could punch the man in the face that he deserved to be beaten.

Song Zhijian in the driver's seat had an awkward atmosphere and turned his head to greet Wei Yan: "Secretary Wei, it's been a long time since we saw each other."

Wei Yan reluctantly greeted him: "I am no longer in Leng, just call me Wei Yan."

Leng Yeting had already sat next to Wei Yan, his face cold: "Don't remind me that you have resigned at all times."

Wei Yan snorted coldly: "It's good if Mr. Leng knows. You can restrict my personal freedom at will. I have the right to call the police."

Leng Yeting took out his cell phone from his pocket and handed it to her: "Do you want me to enter the number?"

Wei Yan looked at Leng Yeting's unswerving look and rushed over with anger, biting his wrist.

She tried very hard and almost tasted the bloody smell.

He didn't move, just sat quietly.

Until she got up, she frowned and looked at him.

Leng Yeting said lightly: "Have you calmed down?"

Not only did she not breathe, but her anger became even higher because of his words.

But looking at the bloodshot teeth marks on his wrist, Wei Yan turned his head and looked out the window, no longer looking at him.

Escape failed.

The baby in my belly is getting older day by day.

I'm afraid I don't know when my stomach is so big that I can never hide it anymore.

But Leng Yeting didn't know what was going crazy, so he actually ran to her hometown to catch her.

Wei Yan was anxious and confused. Now he leaned against the car chair, his eyelids drooping slightly, looking very helpless.

Leng Yeting had guessed that Wei Yan would run away, so he sent someone to stare at him early in the morning.

Seeing that she really ran away, I felt a little angry.

But now he looked at Wei Yan's helpless look and felt inexplicably complicated: "You just don't want to go back to Ancheng with me?"

Wei Yan turned his head and glanced at him, with a bad tone: "I said I don't want you to let me go?"

Leng Yeting did not hesitate: "No."

Wei Yan curled his lips, "Why do you have to waste your mouth and ask? Anyway, you only want to be happy."

The evil fire in Leng Yeting's heart was completely aroused because of Wei Yan's attitude.

He looked cold and leaned over, imprisoning Wei Yan between his arms with both hands.

Wei Yan leaned against the car chair and was stared at by him.

He raised his hand, pressed her lips like a ravage, and his eyes were extremely ambiguous: "You are right. As long as I want, you have to go back."

Leng Yeting's eyes were extremely dangerous, and his hands even slid towards her neck like ambiguous.

Wei Yan was stared at by his eyes and was scared for a moment and could hardly move.

Leng Yeting lowered his head and kissed her, and then sat back to his seat.

He raised his hand and slowly sorted out his wrist sleeves, his eyes slid over his wrist bitten by Wei Yan, his eyes cold.

Wei Yan pursed her lips and gritted her teeth and whispered: "Bastard."

Song Zhi, who was in charge of driving in the driver's seat, pretended to be deaf: "..."

Nothing happened.

Wei Yan and Leng Yeting were angry for a while and fell asleep in a daze.

After waking up, he had already returned to the door of the villa that Leng Yeting gave her in Ancheng.

Leng Yeting held her in his arms and was stepping into the villa.

Seeing the familiar environment, Wei Yan closed her eyes.
Chapter completed!