As he said that, he pulled Su Mian toward the black Rolls-Royce parked beside him.

Su Mian was injured in her left foot, and she was dragged by him, stumbled all the way.

"Slow down," she really hurts, "my feet hurt."

Zhong Nanqin ignored her, strode to the car, opened the car door and pushed her in.

Rude and rude.

Su Mian was pushed by him and fell directly into the back seat.

Although the seat is genuine leather and soft, he is treated so arrogantly, coupled with injuries on his feet.

Su Mian's eyes turned red on the spot, feeling both hurt and aggrieved.

She turned over and sat up from the bed, turned her head and stared at the man sitting beside her, "Zhong Nanqin, are you sick!"

Because she was angry in her heart, she almost yelled at him.

The man around him seemed to have not heard her roar, and in a deep voice ordered Dazhuang, "Get in!"

The sudden change scared Dazhuang even breathed lightly.

He drove the car, bypassed the white BMW, and went straight into the villa gate.

A few minutes later, the car stopped in front of the villa.

Dazhuang was about to get off the car and open the rear door for Zhong Nanqin and Su Mian, but unexpectedly, as soon as the car stopped, Zhong Nanqin pulled Su Mian out of the car.

Su Mian, who was pulled out of the car again, was so angry that she smoked from her orifices.

While she was forced to follow Zhong Nanqin and staggered into the villa, she lowered her head and pointed it at Zhong Nanqin's big hand holding her wrist and opened her mouth and bit it hard.

Because she was extremely angry, she tried all the strength of her body.

But Zhong Nanqin didn't even snort, and still kept walking towards the gate of her villa.

"Zhong Nanqin, you bastard!"

Su Mian struggled hard, trying to break his wrist out of his big hand.

She suddenly broke free, but she didn't have time to be happy, so Zhong Nanqin bent over and hugged her directly.

His arms were like two iron pliers, clamping her tightly, so that she could not move at all.

Su Mian was so angry that her cheeks turned red. She stared at him, and there was a fire in her clear eyes, "Zhong Nanqin, are you sick? I've messed with you like this..."

Zhong Nanqin ignored her at all and hugged her and walked into the villa.

Aunt Guo, who came to open the door, saw Zhong Nanqin's dark face and swallowed the greeting to her mouth.

After so many years, she has never seen her husband's face look so ugly.

Didn’t this just come back from a business trip?
Chapter completed!