Don't cry, baby. I'll punish you tonight.

Chapter 149 Call Me Her Majesty

Du Sinan, who was holding Lin Qinghuan in his arms, had his eyes lit up. If there was a chance, he just needed to act coquettishly with the young lady in front of him.

"elder sister..."

Du Sinan's voice was soft and coquettish, and it touched Lin Qinghuan's heart.

Compared to the cold-blooded and ruthless men, girls are more emotional, and Du Sinan knows how to take advantage of her own strengths.

If you can't conquer He Yanlang, then conquer the woman he cares about.

behave in a spoiled manner?

Lin Qinghuan blushed just thinking about this word. She was gentle and soft in nature, but that didn't mean she was a girl who would act like a spoiled brat. She had been a straight-laced girl since she was born.

She looked down at Du Sinan who was hugging her tightly, and then looked at He Yanlang who was waiting with anticipation. She bit her lip, made a great decision, opened her thin lips slightly, and uttered only two words, "Brother?"

It was so stiff, so stiff that even Du Sinan found it unbelievable.

But to He Yanlang, there was a kind of charm that went straight to his heart, and he responded softly, "Yeah."

A few seconds later, seeing that Lin Qinghuan didn't say anything else, He Yanlang reminded her, "Continue."

Lin Qinghuan really couldn’t say much.

"elder sister..."

But if I can make He Yanlang happy and help this girl, it would be a very worthwhile thing.

Lin Qinghuan patted Du Sinan gently, "Um...can you let me go first?"

Before Du Sinan let go of Lin Qinghuan, He Yanlang grabbed the man's arm and pulled him out. He knew what Lin Qinghuan was going to do and asked others not to get in the way.

Lin Qinghuan hooked her arms around He Yanlang's neck, forcing the superior man to lower his head and kiss her.

"Brother...can you please let her go?"

Lin Qinghuan gave him a light, light kiss, after all, they were on the street.

The soft voice sounded again, seductively and unintentionally, Lin Qing added, "There are so many people, so embarrassing, I'll give you the rest when I get home."

"Okay." He Yanlang answered cheerfully, closed the passenger seat, and said coldly to Du Sinan, "Don't let me touch you again."

Du Sinan knew that she had succeeded and she would no longer be banned. She could continue to be an actress and a model.

"Thank you, Senior. I promise I will never appear in front of you again."

He Yanlang didn't even bother to listen to her words and walked straight to the driver's seat.

Du Sinan moved her gaze towards the passenger seat again, wiping her tears while speaking towards the passenger window, "Thank you, sister..."

She didn't know whether Lin Qinghuan could hear her, so to express her gratitude, she bowed slightly through the glass window.

Although she was jealous of Lin Qinghuan, at this moment she was more grateful to Lin Qinghuan for giving her a future.

If she had known that provoking He Yanlang would bring her trouble, she would not have dared to provoke him again even if she had ten times the courage.

The luxury Bentley had already driven away, but the crowd of people watching the excitement was still gathering. All kinds of complicated looks were cast over. Du Sinan wiped away her tears and did not feel embarrassed at all.

There is nothing shameful in fighting for your own weight in life.

Amidst the sighs, she walked straight to her Porsche, took out her key, unlocked it, got in, and then drove away from the crowd as everyone looked shocked.

In the Bentley.

He Yanlang held the steering wheel with one hand and the phone with the other, "Deal with it, at the entrance of Twilight City."

What just happened cannot be spread widely.

He Yanlang was not interested in becoming the topic of conversation for that group of bored people after dinner.

He Yanlang hung up the phone, and Lin Qinghuan's face was still slightly flushed.

"Call me brother again?" He raised his eyebrows, his face full of anticipation.

But He Yanlang also knew that Lin Qinghuan was a wild cat. He would coax you with kind words and good temper when he needed you, but would kick you away after he had used you.

Ignore him.

What a heartless thing.

But the call of "brother" really made his heart flutter, and he couldn't suppress his lust. He Yanlang shamelessly suggested, "Do you want to try it later?"

Lin Qinghuan's expression suddenly turned ugly, "Didn't you say it would be two days later?"

"I want to hear you call me 'brother' in bed."

It should be a different feeling. He Yanlang finally understood what it meant to die under the peony flowers and to be a romantic ghost.

"No," Lin Qinghuan refused decisively. Noticing that He Yanlang's face was not right, she lowered her voice, pretending to be aggrieved but actually very annoyed, "You can't go back on your word."

"You want me to practice martial ethics at this time?"

"Yeah." She didn't refute him.

"Then you have to give me some benefits, right? I just let you experience the feeling of controlling someone's fate."

Control people's destiny.

He Yanlang said this easily.

Lin Qinghuan only felt his brain numbing and his whole body cold. His hands clenched involuntarily, and his nails scratched the leather tables and chairs.

Lin Qinghuan felt afraid? Fear from the depths of her soul.

"What's wrong?" He Yanlang noticed that something was wrong with the person next to him and asked with concern. Although he was smiling, it made him look even more creepy.

There's a red light ahead, so we have to wait. He jokingly and as if to tease, "Huanhuan, are you scared?"

His logic was clear and organized. He moved closer, almost getting close to Lin Qinghuan's face. "What are you afraid of if you haven't done anything wrong? Or are you planning to do something wrong? Are you just pretending to obey me on the surface, and once you achieve your goal, you will..." He was about to throw him away.

Lin Qinghuan interrupted He Yanlang's guess and pushed him away, "The light is green, drive carefully."

"Hmm?" He stepped on the accelerator again, started the car, tilted his head and looked at Lin Qinghuan, determined not to give up until he got an answer.

"No, as long as you can respect me a little, I will stay by your side until... you..." get bored.

Lin Qinghuan didn't say the last two words because He Yanlang's phone rang again.

This shouldn’t be good news, because the man’s face turned ugly again.

He answered the call for seven or eight minutes, and it was obvious that he was trying hard to suppress his anger, because the fingertips holding the phone had turned white.

"Tell the old man I'll be back in two days."

It seemed like they were still trying to fight for something, but He Yanlang just cursed them softly, "Get lost."

Then he hung up the phone and threw the phone onto the back seat in annoyance. The phone fell to the floor with a bang and he didn't know if the screen was broken or not.

He Yanlang talked on the phone for seven or eight minutes, cursing and swearing, giving instructions, and discussing business.

There were so many words, but Lin Qinghuan only listened to this one sentence.

Go back in two days.

The person on the other side seemed to be in a hurry to urge him to go back.

She had to find a way to coax He Yanlang away as soon as possible.

He Yanlang’s newly purchased apartment is a 300-square-meter apartment located in the most central and prosperous area of Beijing.

The decoration is extravagant and the living room has a large panoramic window, which offers a clear view of the outdoor environment.

She stood at the window, staring blankly.

He Yanlang hugged her from behind, "Do you like it? My princess."

Like a beast in a cage.

No, it's a canary.

Destiny is controlled, there is no freedom, and no respect.