CEO’s Secret Lover

Chapter 689: Two Continue

She wanted to run away, but found that her legs were upset, she had nowhere to run away ...

"Get in the car!" He stood in front of her, leaving her the only way that went directly to the door of his Porsche car.

"No ..." She also wanted to insist on refusing, but only after saying "No", she found that her body had emptied.

"Hey ... what are you doing? You put me down ..." He Mei struggled, hoping to jump off his hand, but only called the exit, but saw a black Ferrari stop beside them under.

The windows fell slowly, and Wu Wei's perfectly profiled face fell into He Meixin's sight.

Slowly he turned his head, his bright eyes were slightly surprised at Shang Hemeixin, and he spit out a sentence: "Huo Dasha really has a leisurely mood. Is the night view on my side more beautiful than Huo's?"

"Wu Wei ..." He Mei stared blankly at the flash of taunting Wu Wei, trying to jump down and run to explain to him, but was hugged by Huo Jiabao's hands, she could feel Huo Jiabao's cold breath came out for a while, but he heard him laugh: "My new assistant said that she had something in the original company, this is not the case, let me come with her to pick it up. Who knows She fell so accidentally. You see, this knee is swollen. You said, "Should I be merciful?"

Wu Wei's eyes quickly fell on He Meixin's bandaged knees, and her brows frowned slightly, but she didn't say much. Finally, she threw a faint sentence: "Two continue ..." Then Away from the dust.

He Meixin watched him leave so decisively, but felt that something was broken in his heart.

She was no longer struggling and silent, and even the tears that fell silently quickly wiped her hands.

"Put me down, I'll get in the car myself," she said with a thick nasal voice.

Huo Jiabao sent a little loose, let her land on the ground, then turned around and walked towards the driver's seat.

Seeing this, the driver got out of the car with great interest and gave up his position to Huo Jiabao.

He Meixin mechanically opened the door and sat down in the front passenger seat, expressionless.

Huo Jiabao fiercely hit the steering wheel, the car turned around elegantly and turned around, and quickly hurried out on the road.

The car was running fast on the road, but it was not going to the garden villa.

After the car had been running for more than ten minutes, He Meixin realized that something was wrong.

She took a little control of her low mood, then turned to look at Huo Jiabao and said, "Where are you taking me?"

"Go to a good place." There was a wicked smile in the corner of his mouth, and then the accelerator under his foot stepped harder.

What a good place?

He wants to murder her? Send her to the ghost gate?

He Meixin was frightened by his smile and words, and she didn't even wear a seat belt. Seeing that the speedometer of the car had reached 180 yards, she suddenly felt a sense of desperation.

However, this feeling didn't last long. After more than ten minutes, the car suddenly stopped. He Meixin's body was inertially rushing forward. Before her head was in close contact with the front window, she stretched out her hand to support her body. .

"You ... you deliberately ..." She pointed at him in a volatile breath.

"Get out of the car." Whoever ignored her allegations and got out of the car directly.

He Meixin got out of the car and turned her head to look out the window. A private club appeared in her sight.

Uh ... is he going to take her up here?

No, why would he take her here for fun?

Is it going to rectify her again?

Not right, though he shouldn't be so boring, right? Looking for a place to entertain her?

Huo Jiabao walked to the door of the club, but found that He Meixin was still sitting silly in the car. His brows frowned again, and the car key in his hand slammed into the car.

He Meixin was startled by the voice. The club security immediately came to the car and knocked on the window. He Meixin pushed the door and got off.

"Miss, is this your car?" The security guard looked at He Meixin and asked.

At this time, He Meixin's image was really not very beautiful. Although she was still wearing an exquisite OL suit, the white bandage on her knee was particularly conspicuous.

"This ... no ... not ..." She shook her head and looked up to find Huo Jiabao's figure ...

She found that Huo Jiabao was standing at the club door and looked at her quietly with her arms folded.

"That ... Mr. Security, that's the car owner." He Meixin saw Huo Jiabao's indifferent sideline attitude, growling inside, wondering if he wouldn't frame her to steal the car?

The security guard heard that and let He Meixin follow him to Huo Jiabao.

"Sir, which car is yours?" Asked the security guard.

"Her." Huo Jiabao said, throwing the car key into He Meixin's hand, then turned and walked towards the club.

He Meixin took the car keys and smiled awkwardly at the security guard, who repeatedly apologized to her.

Not dare to neglect, He Meixin immediately followed Huo Jiabao's footsteps and walked into the club.

This is really a good place. As soon as you enter the door, you see a colorful world.

This club mainly operates a series of the most popular entertainment and leisure projects, such as bars, KTV, casinos, etc. Each floor is different.

In the bar on the first floor, several beautiful women with strong makeup on the stage were screaming by the guests, and twisted the spicy water snake waist with the rhythm of the music.

Under the stage, the young, not so young men with sloppy eyes were greedyly admiring the graceful figure of the women on the stage, and their provocative and funny eyes.

He Meixin this is the second time to come to a place like a bar. When I first came here, I accidentally climbed into Huo Jiabao's bed because of drinking too much wine, and planted the evil fruits of today, and this time, She came to the bar again, apparently not the mood of the first time.

Huo Jiabao sat down in a relatively quiet place and ordered a bottle of Martell.

He Meixin sat down in the seat beside him, his head was always lowered, and what kept appearing in his mind was the first time when he went to the bar because he was drunk and was frankly opposed to Huo Jiabao.

Although she didn't remember the details of when they were together, imagination would inevitably make her heart beat.

"Can you drink?" The waiter brought the wine to them, and Huo Jiabao poured two glasses at will, pushing one of them to her and asked. The tone this time was quite soft, without the usual fierceness, cold.