Lin Qianqian wiped her sweat and grabbed his collar and used her trump card.

--behave in a spoiled manner.

"Okay? Can you let me go abroad? I will be back next Monday. If I don't come back, you can catch me again. Now let me go abroad, let me go abroad." She said, shaking his shoulders vigorously.

Although her strength was not great for him, she couldn't shake his head.

But under her long tone of her long tone, Yan Mubei softened: "Okay, I know, you can let go first."

Lin Qianqian stopped moving, but did not let go of his shoulders. I would shake your expression to death if you dare to regret it.

Yan Mubei opened the drawer again, took out her passport from it, and opened it seriously: "I promised to return to me next Monday and be safe."

"Yeah, sure." She nodded vigorously, her eyes glowing and looking at her passport.

Son, mom will come to you soon.

She quickly reached out her hands to snatch her passport, held it tightly in her arms, and then jumped off the ground and was about to run.

"What are you anxious about?" The man grabbed her again: "I'll ask Su Ru to help you book a plane ticket, you can have a meal with me and leave later."

"You?" Her movement paused: "Who else?"

"Deng Liang and a few bodyguards, you don't think I'll let you go back alone."

"Don't you believe so much, I won't come back?"

What a joke. If Deng Liang and the others went with her, wouldn’t it be revealed?

No, she can't let Yan Mubei know the existence of the child.

Yan Mubei said: "It's not that I don't believe you..."

Lin Qianqian said: "Then let me leave by myself."

Yan Mubei said: "Listen to me, I don't believe in those who hurt you."

Lin Qianqian said: "No one wants to hurt me except you."

“….” The man grinded his teeth.

Why does he have the urge to strangle her every time he talks and disagrees with opinions?

Perhaps there were too many such impulses that he would pinch her regardless of everything when he was out of control.

Yan Mubei took a deep breath: "Do you remember the old Chai I mentioned?"

"Of course I remember the mistress's father." Chai Jiao's father.

"...She is not a mistress." She grinded her teeth again.

"Do you want to say you haven't done it?" Lin Qianqian sneered: "Or I want to say that my eyes are blind? Well, maybe my eyes are really blind."

Only when you are blind will you fall in love with you back then.

Yan Mubei decided to pretend that she couldn't understand what she meant and explained to the forbearance: "You threw Chai Jiao's slap back then..."

"Well, I don't think it's enough. I slapped again a while ago. What's wrong? Heartache?" When talking about Chai Jiao, Lin Qianqian lost all her reason, and her tone and expression became sharp and mean, like an injured hedgehog, pushing her hair upside down to protect herself.

"Why are you so bad?" His chest aroused.

"I just have a bad temper. How can I be as gentle and lovely as your sister Chai? If you can't stand it, go find her and don't bother me in the future." She also incited her chest.

The incident of his cheating back then was always a pain in her heart, which made her nerves twitch.

Whenever she mentioned it, she couldn't help but become less like herself.

Yan Mubei was extremely angry and said in a reproachful tone: "Lin Qianqian, your temper needs to be changed, otherwise you will only suffer a loss. If you die in the future, you won't know how to die."
Chapter completed!