Chatper 589 (1/2)

Xiong Miao raised her head, her water eyes looked at him in disbelief.

Isn't he face blind?

At the banquet just now, she was so far away from him, and she was still wearing a conservative and old-fashioned evening dress, which was not outstanding at all, and there were many women in beautiful and revealing evening dresses.

There are also many women with good figures.

Why didn't he think that the other person was her, but at a glance he concluded that it was her who came out from the back door of the banquet?

Sometimes Xiong Miao really doesn't understand whether he is really face-blind or fake face-blindness!

"I didn't run away, I just don't want to stay any longer, can't I just leave?" Xiong Miao said, trying to pull his hand out of his hand.

But it was futile, the man's strength was as strong as a shackle.

Zhan Yeling snorted coldly: "You will choose the time to leave."

After finishing the words, he dragged her and quickly walked to the black Rolls Royce, opened the car door, and stuffed her in.

Xiong Miao: "..." You let me get in the car, but you are talking, can't I walk by myself?

This man is always like this, domineering and powerful yet reticent.

Then, Zhan Yeling also came up and closed the car door with a "bang".

At this time, an ambulance came outside the car with a "beep, beep..." and stopped at the entrance of the hotel.

Xiong Miao was slightly curious, who is sick? The ambulance drove over in such a hurry.

Before she could figure it out, the black Les Leses drove away quickly, followed by a convoy of bodyguards.

Inside the car, the air pressure was low due to the presence of the man.

Xiong Miao deliberately moved her butt towards the car window to keep a certain distance from Zhan Yeling.

Zhan Yeling sat beside her without saying a word, his low and icy demeanor could almost freeze her into frost.