Six Treasures for One Child: The President Pushes Too Hard

Cheng Ran raised his eyes, his eyes were a little drunk, and he heard Chen San come up to him with a hippie smile and tease: "What kind of beauty can make you miss Cheng Ran so much?"

　Cheng Ran paused, then snorted coldly, beauty?
　He thought of the slender waist, gentle and charming appearance and slender white jade fingers in the early morning.

　Cheng Ran frowned: "No."

　Unable to explain to this group of cronies, Cheng Ran picked up his wine glass and sat aside, drinking in silence.

　A group of people were also very discerning and didn't bother him anymore, they turned around and started playing on their own.

　This game lasted until midnight.

　Cheng Ran drank a little too much, and with the last of his will, he got into the car and drove down the street.

　The cold wind poured into the car and hit him in the face, making him a little sober.

　In the deserted late night, there are only yellowish lights on the side of the road and the wind passing by at a frighteningly fast speed.

　Suddenly a petite and thin figure appeared by the side of the road. If it wasn't for the resemblance of that person to Qingchen, he might have thought it was a female ghost.

　But in the early morning, he was always in good order, so how could he still be on the street at night.

　By coincidence, Cheng Ran slowed down when he was still about 100 meters away from the woman.

　There was a fire in his heart, and he wanted to see if it was the woman who upset him.

　The high beam light made the woman unable to open her eyes, Cheng Ran was stunned, and the drunkenness basically disappeared at this moment.

　He parked the car firmly in front of Chen Chen, pressed the button, and the car windows rolled down automatically: "Hurry up and get in the car."

　Qingchen didn't want to get into his car at first, but seeing the man's stubborn gaze, she still compromised.

　She walked to the back seat, but found that it couldn't be opened.

　In desperation, Chen Chen had no choice but to get on the co-pilot.

　The air conditioner in the car was fully turned on, which made her very cold. Seeing this, Cheng Ran silently turned up the air conditioner a few degrees.

　There was a warm heart in the early morning, but what was extinguished was a strong and strong smell of alcohol.

　"you've been drinking."

　"You know what to ask?" Cheng Ran twitched his lips.

　"...Drinking and driving is not good." He choked out a sentence in the middle of the morning.

　Then, there was a long, freezing silence.

　Qingchen seemed to care about him a few words, but still sighed and said nothing.

　She looked out of the car. The speed of this car was frighteningly fast. She could hear the roar of the engine when she was standing far away just now, but she felt extremely at ease sitting in it now.

　Qingchen grabbed the groove next to her, but what she didn't notice was that the man had been secretly watching her in the mirror in front of the car.

　Her charming face, red tasseled lips, and slender fair neck all make men desire.

　The speed of the car was faster, and within a few minutes, Cheng Ran sent her downstairs.

　"Here we are." He said in a hoarse voice, which seemed a bit abrupt in the silent car.

　In the early morning, I suspected that he drank too much and his throat was uncomfortable.

　After thinking about it, she took out a throat lozenge from her bag and handed it to him.

　Cheng Ran looked at the candy and couldn't help but laugh, but still took it obediently.

　Chenchen breathed a sigh of relief, and just about to open the car door, the strong smell of alcohol mixed with strong male hormones hit her.

　A passionate kiss made her breathless.

　In her mouth, he seems like a fish in water, with ease.

　Forced to suffocate for several seconds, a silver thread was drawn between the two of them, and Qingchen's face was flushed by the kiss.

　He wanted to unbutton the first button in front of the collarbone in the early morning, but she held her hand, and she whispered: "Don't."

　As if a stream of blood flowed from his lower body to his forehead, Cheng Ran took two deep breaths to calm down his extremely hot heart.

　In the early morning, she blushed and wanted to go out, the air conditioner in the car was so cold, her face was indeed surprisingly hot.

　It is undeniable that she does not reject physical contact with him, it's just that it's not the time yet.

　The panting beside her gradually died down, and she looked at him, almost drowning in his intoxicating eyes.

　"Did you care about me just now?" The man looked in a good mood.

　What was he referring to, her "drunk driving is not good"?
　I didn't dare to ask more questions in the early morning.

　"Why don't you talk, am I so scary?" Cheng Ran naturally circled her hand.

　The car was turned off, and I don't know if it was because the air conditioner was turned off. In the early morning, I always felt that the temperature inside the car was scary.

　"No...no. I'm just a little sleepy, it's too late, I'd better go first."

　Holding her bag in the early morning and wanting to leave, Cheng Ran pulled her lips together: "I'll send you back in the middle of the night, why don't you invite me to sit down?"

　Sit down?He also knew that it was the middle of the night, lonely men and widows, what to sit on.

　Chenchen thought to himself whether he was too embarrassed to say it, and said in a mosquito-like voice: "Okay."

　Cheng Ran laughed, closed the car door, and swaggered towards Qingchen's home.

　"Don't be like this, it's so late, Niannian is still sleeping." Qingchen grabbed his sleeve.

　Cheng Ran froze for a moment, took advantage of the situation and took her hand, rubbed it twice, and even squeezed it.

　Damn, why is she so soft.

　Seeing the little woman blushing with embarrassment, he evoked a smile, obviously he had done what he was supposed to do, why is the woman still so shy.

　He became more balanced in his heart and followed her obediently.