Chapter 60 Devil devil devil!

Jiang Yao looked in the direction Ali pointed -

The window of the sports car slowly slid down. The man's side face was cold and hard, and his expression was dim and unclear in the night. Jiang Yao could feel the coldness coming from the man from a few meters away.

Jiang Yao couldn't help but shiver.

Perhaps when he heard the movements of the three people, Chen Yanbei turned his head slightly and shot his sharp eyes this way.

Jiang Yao was so frightened that she took a step back. She even sobered up a little bit from her drunkenness. She shook her head: "I don't want to take that car, don't take it..."

After saying that, he turned around and climbed into the Rolls-Royce he came from.

Ali could only bite the bullet and go back to resume his life: "Master, Master, the young lady is drunk and has already got in the car. The chassis of this sports car is low and it is uncomfortable for you to sit. How about I help you over?"

"Yes." Chen Yanbei pulled off the seat belt and fumbled for the button. The door slowly opened upward like wings. He gritted his teeth, put his hands on his sides, and moved his legs with difficulty.

Finally, my feet touched the ground.

As for this step, he had never succeeded before, but he did it unexpectedly today.

"Master."

Seeing that Chen Yanbei was planning to try to stand up again, Azhong and Ali quickly ran over, each supporting him.

The doctor said that you should not force yourself to stand, otherwise it may lead to worse conditions.

inside the car.

Jiang Yao leaned against the back seat, stroking her heart with her little hand, her moist red lips slightly opened, revealing a hint of color.

After drinking, not only did her mouth feel dry, but her heartbeat also accelerated a little.

My whole body felt like lying on a ball of hot cotton, light and hot, and my mind was even more chaotic.

Suddenly, a cold breath penetrated the small space.

Chen Yanbei sat in.

Then the baffle between the front and rear seats slowly rose, and the back seat immediately became a private space.

Jiang Yao's misty and rippling fox eyes were half-squinted, and the stamina of the vodka was fully revealed. She twisted her body hotly, and her little hands kept pulling at the clothes on her body.

"It's so hot~"

"Why is it so hot~"

"I want to turn on the air conditioner!"

The little hands dancing in the air suddenly found a touch of coldness, just like a thirsty fish finding a source of water. Jiang Yao lay down and stretched out her hands to hug the "coldness" tightly.

"It feels so comfortable~" Jiang Yao sighed softly as her hot face pressed against the man's cold cheek.

"Sit tight." Chen Yanbei finally said his first words, but he did not reach out to peel off the woman clinging to him.

The familiar tone brought Jiang Yao back to consciousness. However, she was so drunk that she became cowardly. Not only did she fail to sit down properly, but she even got worse. She straddled the man's lap and held his handsome face in her little hands:

"Chen Yanbei~"

"Why are you being mean to me? You keep a straight face every day, just like I owe you money~"

"Are you...are you a devil?"

Chen Yanbei raised his eyebrows, and his voice was as cold as ever: "Yes."

Jiang Yao almost fainted after hearing this answer. This man was indeed a devil!

Woo woo woo...

Chen Yanbei couldn't see it, but he could feel that the person on his body was made of water. His tears never stopped, and the shirt on his shoulders was soaked.

"Chen Yanbei, you devil!"

"Devil devil devil!"

"demon king!"

Jiang Yao cried so hard that the tip of her nose turned red, and she kept repeating these words.

Chen Yanbei curled his lips with a half-smile, "Oh, why am I a devil?"