Chapter 58 The armrest of the wheelchair was almost crushed by him

"Where are you going?" As soon as Jiang Yao stepped out of the room, a man's cold voice sounded behind her.

Jiang Yao stopped, turned around and said in the same cold tone: "Didn't you say you won't interfere with my freedom? I don't need to report to you where I go, right?"

Chen Yanbeiying's eyebrows were gloomy, and the corners of his lips were straight.

Jiang Yao's small mouth kept sending out irritating words:

"Since you don't need me to accompany you, of course I have to go out to play at night. I heard that young people in Hong Kong like night clubs. I plan to go to Lan Kwai Fong to dance and drink, go to various parties, and play until early in the morning before going home. By the way , sorry, I can’t give you a massage tonight.”

After speaking, Jiang Yao went back to the cloakroom and started looking for clothes to dress herself up.

"Of course you have to dress nice when going to Yepu. This suspender tight skirt is good. It shows off your waist and breasts, but the length is a bit short..."

While making rustling noises, she observed Chen Yanbei's expression.

The uglier the eldest young master's face becomes, the happier Jiang Yao becomes. All she wants is to stimulate the man.

Finally, when Jiang Yao finished dressing up and walked out of the bedroom and closed the door, Chen Yanbei slammed the porcelain spoon in his hand to the floor with a cold face.

The porcelain collided with the floor and made a crisp cracking sound. Jiang Yao outside the door raised the corners of her lips, was she angry? It’s okay to be angry! It’s best to be so angry that you get internal injuries!

After a full performance, Jiang Yao really went downstairs to find Ah Zhong.

Cars are generally not used in the villa at night. At this moment, Azhong and his bodyguard Ali carried a dozen beers and drank and chatted on the terrace.

Seeing Jiang Yao, both of them were a little surprised.

Azhong: "Young lady, are you going out so late?"

Jiang Yao: "Yes, I want to go to a nightclub in Central. You know Lan Kwai Fong, right? It's the most famous nightclub in Hong Kong. I heard that you can meet handsome guys from all over the world. I also want to experience the exotic customs. Unlike For some people, that’s incomprehensible!”

This... Azhong couldn't answer the question because he knew who Jiang Yao was talking about.

If the young master knew that he was driving the young mistress to a nightclub late at night, he would not dare to think about the consequences.

Ali on the side also looked embarrassed.

Jiang Yao originally wanted to make Chen Yanbei angry, and she didn't really want to go to the nightclub, but she didn't expect that the bodyguard and driver did not dare to take her out because they were afraid of Chen Yanbei.

Looking at the dozen beers on the table, Jiang Yao suddenly changed her mind: "Take these beers and you can send me somewhere."

Azhong didn't refuse this time and quickly took the keys and started driving.

Alize returned to the master bedroom of the villa and took care of Chen Yanbei at Jiang Yao's request.

In the master bedroom.

The broken porcelain spoon on the floor was still there. Chen Yanbei was sitting alone in the wheelchair, his palms tightly grasping the armrests on both sides, his thin lips tensed, and his expression was so cold that it seemed to freeze the room.

"Young Master," Ali knocked on the door, "Young Mistress has gone out. Let me come and see you."

"Where did she go?" Chen Yanbei's voice was cold as the slender fingers gripping the armrest suddenly tightened.

Ali said tremblingly: "Young lady didn't, didn't say anything, but I heard her mention Central."

Central, the gathering place for nightclubs in Hong Kong.

The veins on Chen Yanbei's forehead throbbed, and the armrest of his wheelchair was almost crushed by him.

"You, push me to the garage now."

In a tone that did not tolerate criticism, Ali did not dare to say a word, and stepped forward to push the wheelchair despite the cold atmosphere.

In the garage.

"Master, we only have sports cars, you..."

Azhong drove away the convenient car, and now there is only a row of sports cars with ultra-low chassis left in the garage. Sports cars cannot carry wheelchairs.