The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

Wen Jing turned her head to look at the man outside the car, and happened to come to the door outside the back seat on the other side.

Involuntarily, her heart was pounding nervously.

He turned his head and went to open the door again.

"Why can't it be opened?!" She said anxiously.

"Don't waste your energy, you can't open it unless you can remove the door."

Gu Yichi's cold voice appeared in the carriage.

Wen Jing's body trembled instinctively.

She turned around and looked at Gu Yichi who leaned halfway in. He was holding the back seat of the driver's seat with one hand and leaning on the back seat with the other hand.

Zhang Yang faced her with that displeased face.

Wen Jing's eyes widened, and she leaned back against the car door.

His breathing became tighter suddenly.

"What do you mean, why can't I open it?" Wen Jing asked, but she realized in the next second and glared at him angrily, "You locked the car door!"

Gu Yichi sneered, walked into the car with long legs, and said at the same time, "It's not stupid."

Thought she would be hopelessly stupid.

When he got out of the driver's seat, he deliberately locked the door on her side.

Doesn't she like to run? Let's see how she runs this time!

"You!" Wen Jing only thought about not sitting next to him, but never thought that he would lock the door.

Sometimes I really hate being slow to react.

I always come back to my senses with hindsight.

However, it was too late to recover.

Gu Yichi sat down, held the car door with his long arms, and pulled it hard, only to hear the door shut with a bang.

Wen Jing's heart was shaken by the sound of closing the door, and she leaned against the car door behind her again.

It's a pity that her back is already pressed against the car door, and there is no place for her to retreat.

Suddenly her round almond eyes stared at the co-pilot's position.

The gap between the driver's seat and the passenger's seat can allow her to slip through. She is small and small so she won't get stuck.

Wen Jing stared at the gap for two seconds before making a decision.

I saw her little hand hooking the chair in front of her, pulling up her angrily body with a little force.

However, before half of her body got out of the gap, she was cut off by Gu Yichi.

Gu Yichi grabbed her arm with his rough palm, pulled her back, and slammed his whole body back onto the desk and chair in the back seat.

And the back of his head was about to hit the armrest on the inner wall of the car door without turning his head to one side.

Gu Yichi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he wanted to reach out and put his hand on her head.

It's a pity that it was too late, the moment he stretched out his hand, she bumped into the armrest with a 'boom'.

"Aww!" Wen Jing cried out in pain, "It hurts so much!"

When she said it was in pain, he felt his heart tighten a little.

Gu Yichi didn't take back his outstretched hand, and pulled her into his arms.

Pushing her hair aside, fingers groped inside, "Where did you hit?"

As soon as the words fell, she only heard an 'ah'.

Wen Jing was touched by him, and she frowned in pain.

She slapped his hand away, raised her head, and pushed him away fiercely, "Stay away from me!"

Gu Yichi didn't expect that she would push him away, but she didn't have much strength to push him down.

He stared at her with an ugly face.

This woman really doesn't know what to do. He asked her kindly, but she didn't appreciate it!

Depend on!

Gu Yichi looked coldly, "It deserves it!"

Wen Jing was scolded, and suddenly felt inexplicable grievances in her heart. She covered her head and turned her head away, tears welling up in her eyes.

She tried to hold back the tears.

However, the more he endured, the more his throat became choked and uncomfortable as if it had been cut by a knife.

She breathed heavily, trying to spit out the grievances that were pent up in her heart.