Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy Chapter 633: Ye Qingyu VS Li Yanchen (1)

Li Yanchen, who was driving, saw Ye Qingyu staring at him, and the phoenix eyes under the lens narrowed slightly, "What are you looking at?"

Ye Qingyu tilted her head, "You look a bit like a scumbag I know."

Hearing the word "scumbag", Li Yanchen's face darkened instantly.

He pursed his thin lips and said nothing.

Ye Qingyu curled up, stared at the man's profile, and slapped his mouth, "The scumbag also wears glasses, looks like a little white face, wears a suit and tie... No, Ruan Ruan How did the driver you invite to be carved out of the same mold as the scumbag? No, no, I have to call Ruan Ruan tomorrow to tell him not to do things with this type of person. Otherwise, I won't know when I will be stabbed?"

"Ye Qingyu," the man's low and indifferent voice sounded like frost in the carriage.

Ye Qingyu hiccups, "Why are you so fierce as a driver? Who asked you to call me by my name? It should be called Miss Ye!"

The blue veins on the man's forehead jumped, and the outline was tight, like a bow drawn to the extreme, "Shut up the fuck!"

Contacting the cold and cruel eyes of the man, Ye Qingyu realized that if she didn't shut up, this arrogant driver might throw her out of the car, so she had to shut her mouth embarrassingly.

Maybe she felt cold, or maybe she felt insecure, Ye Qingyu curled up into a ball.

From Li Yanchen's perspective, she can see her delicate collarbone and her slightly exposed career line.

He frowned.

This woman, who has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, is this vigilant?

If it was another man, she could fall asleep so defenselessly?

Li Yanchen had a gloomy face, and once wanted to kick her out of the car.

But in the end, he held back.

He took off his suit jacket and covered the woman's slender body.

It seems that she can feel the residual body temperature of the man on the suit, and she also seems to smell the cool and pleasant breath. Ye Qingyu feels vaguely familiar, but her head is too heavy, and she doesn't want to open her eyes, she subconsciously shrinks her head into the suit shrink.

Seeing her actions, Li Yanchen's gloomy face improved a little.

Arriving at the hotel, Li Yanchen shook Ye Qingyu awake, "Here we are."

Ye Qingyu opened her eyes and staggered out of the car, but in the next second, she was about to fall. The man came over and hugged her slender waist.

Ye Qingyu has no strength and can only rely on the man to move forward.

Arriving at Ye Qingyu's room, Li Yanchen found the room card in her handbag.

Opening the room, he helped her to the bed.

Looking at her like a muddy beach, Li Yanchen raised his long fingers and pressed his temples.

He had someone bring a cup of sober tea, walked over to the bed, and helped the woman up.

Ye Qingyu felt that some cool liquid was poured into her mouth, which was unbearable to drink, and she spit it out subconsciously.

She didn't know she had spit on a man's face.

The man's face was as black as a pot at the moment, looking at her phoenix eyes, sullen, cold and murderous.

He wiped the sober tea she spit out on his face and fed the cup to her lips again.

She kept shaking her head, "I don't want to drink... it's unpleasant, bitter..."

"Open your mouth."

She pursed her lips tightly, but refused to open her mouth.

Li Yanchen laughed angrily at her persistence. Of course, it was a sinister sneer.

He stared at her for a few seconds, then suddenly, drinking the sober tea, he grabbed her chin and blocked her lips.

The slightly bitter liquid was poured into his throat, and Ye Qingyu wanted to spit it out several times, but he was pressed against his tongue and couldn't spit it out at all.