C28 (1/2)

”Really?” Yinuo asked uncertainly.

”Of course, love has to be pursued on its own. ”At this time, you even remembered to show off your ability to pick up handsome guys on the streets!” Of course, Emily did not say anything about forcing the Mr. Wonderful to marry him that day. Because the fewer people who know about marriage, the better.

Finally one day of collective training was over. Emily was so tired that she didn't even want to move an inch when she decided to call Yuan Yifeng to pick him up. No need, no need. Yuan Yifeng drove the car unhappily. As Emily sat in the carriage, he thought about the things that he had just heard and what he had promised to do. Then, an idea came to him, ”Yuan Yifeng, can I ask you a few questions?”

Yuan Yifeng who was driving ahead froze and said snappily: ”Bullsh * t.”

”Tell me, how do you know? Does a boy like a girl?” How to help a girl confess! After all, he was in love with Lil 'White. How could he agree so readily! Emily felt a little guilty again. With that said, Yuan Yifeng frowned. This girl's meaning couldn't be that she had fallen for him, right? Thinking about that, Yuan Yifeng's face suddenly turned red.

It was definitely impossible. He must have been overthinking it. Even she wasn't her type, just like the bean sprout.

An hour later, Yuan Yifeng's car stopped in front of the Su Family residence. Emily was afraid that Su Ming Zhe would quickly withdraw.

When she entered the room, he saw Wang Ma busy with work in the kitchen, so she asked, ”Where is Young Master?”

”I locked myself in my study as soon as I got back.”

”Wang Ma, help me make a cup of coffee in the kitchen.” Emily said.

”Wang Ma, thank you.” Emily took the coffee and walked to the second floor.

In front of the french windows in the study room, Su Ming Zhe had an ice-cold expression of displeasure on his face. There was a cigar stuck between his fingertips, and his entire body was shrouded in smoke.

Emily hated the smell of smoke the most, she coughed as she brought in the coffee.

Hearing the cough, Su Ming Zhe frowned, the hand holding the cigar tightened. He naturally knew what Emily liked. Although he was angry, Su Ming Zhe still walked towards the ashtray at the side.

Emily was faster than him by a step as he snatched the cigar from Su Ming Zhe's hands. ”Is this the legendary cigar? As he spoke, he took a deep breath.

Su Ming Zhe's demonic face instantly became ice-cold and furious, he anxiously threw away the cigar in Emily's hand.

”You're not allowed to smoke.” Su Ming Zhe coldly snorted.

”Cough cough — on what basis? Why can't you slap me?” Emily coughed, he did not forget to protest.

”If I say no, then no.” Su Ming Zhe's face darkened, his voice was cold and resolute, without a trace of warmth.

”Why should I listen to you? If you can do it, I can do it too. If you want me to stop smoking, then don't do it again.

Smoking is bad for your health and you will die quickly. If one day you really do smoke to death, I will not mourn for you.

”At that time, who will come to repay me for saving my life? Don't forget, you are mine after all. Everything that you have is mine.”

The moment those words came out, Su Ming Zhe's dark and gloomy expression became even more iron-black with anger: ”You really know how to speak?”

”Of course, this is the truth. Am I supposed to save you on the road? I'll take you home, and once we're married, you'll be mine. ” Emily said deliberately.

Just as she finished speaking, a tall and sturdy figure came over and directly kissed her lips.