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

"Could you please park in a more secluded place?" The car was almost at the school gate. Lin Qinghuan didn't want to argue with He Yanlang, so he spoke in a polite tone.

Obviously, she didn't understand He Yanlang's thoughts.

His left knuckles tapped the steering wheel from time to time, and his right hand held the steering wheel with one hand, lazy and comfortable, repeating the first three words of Lin Qinghuan: "Please..."

He looked at Lin Qinghuan again and said, "You have ten seconds to think about your words."

Lin Qinghuan bit her lip, and the person on the other side began to count down.

His eyes were as sharp as torches, staring at Lin Qinghuan all the time, "Ten, nine, eight, seven, six..."

For some reason, when He Yanlang started counting down, Lin Qinghuan felt her scalp tingling and she was afraid. However, she felt a sense of fear for no reason. "What are you going to do? Don't make me guess."

She looked at the man in front of her angrily and angrily.

He Yanlang smiled. The car had already entered the school gate. She kindly reminded, "Huanhuan, is it appropriate to use the three words 'trouble you' between you and me? What's the matter? We just had an in-depth conversation in the early morning, and you're planning to ignore each other in the morning."

Lin Qinghuan probably guessed what he wanted her to do, but she opened and closed her mouth but couldn't say a word.

He Yanlang knew that she understood, but he didn't say anything. He continued to count down, "Five, four, three, two..."

At the last second of the countdown, Lin Qinghuan called out, "Husband..."

She called him husband in a very soft voice, so soft that it could not be heard unless you listened carefully.

"Huh? I didn't hear you. Speak louder!" He Yanlang took the time to stare at her while driving, appreciating her expression.

"Husband..." Lin Qinghuan never looked at him. She lowered her head and suddenly called out again. Her voice was a little louder, but still very soft.

If the sound just now was the buzzing of a bee, then now it sounded a bit like the cry of a kitten just waking up, but not as soft as a kitten's, it was quite stiff.

He Yanlang was still not satisfied and continued to seduce her, "Louder, softer..."

Lin Qinghuan glared at him fiercely, but since things had come to this point, there was no need to be so reserved. She imitated the sticky voice of the heroine in the Korean drama and called out softly, "Honey, park the car in a secluded place."

The word "husband" was just right for He Yanlang. He felt a part of his body stand up when he heard it. He wanted to throw her to the ground immediately and make her scream in his arms.

He drove the car to the underground parking lot of the school library. Only teachers' cars could be parked here, so there were usually few people.

As they drove into the underground parking lot, Lin Qinghuan knew that he was very satisfied with her calling him "husband."

The car stopped steadily within the yellow line. Lin Qinghuan reached out to open the door, but it opened again. He turned around to look at that devilish face, which looked lazy and sloppy, but he looked very noble.

"Open the door."

"You have achieved your goal, but what about me? You should have some virtues and not just care about your own happiness and satisfaction." He said it as a matter of course, but it was obviously unreasonable.

"Didn't I just yell?"

"That was the request just now, and this is now."

Nothing to say. Lin Qinghuan really has nothing to say.

"Come closer." He smiled jokingly, his peach blossom eyes full of affection and desire.

Lin Qinghuan remained indifferent, staring at him with her doe eyes.

He Yanlang moved closer, held the back of Lin Qinghuan's head with one hand, lifted her chin with the other, and kissed her very deeply.

If the cell phone hadn't rang, Lin Qinghuan would have had the illusion that he might really eat her alive. The kiss lasted for several minutes, and her lips were a little red and swollen. She had to take a deep breath of fresh air when he left.

He Yanlang glanced at his phone and said casually, "Get off."

He really gave people the feeling of a ruffian who refused to take responsibility afterwards, but fortunately Lin Qinghuan had experienced being knocked unconscious on the bed before, and he didn't care.

She had no bottom line towards He Yanlang.

Lin Qinghuan got out of the car without even looking back.

He Yanlang answered the phone, but his eyes were always following Lin Qinghuan.

"Master, Professor Luo just called and asked if you are still free to see him today?"

In fact, he was going to meet Luo Zhouran's father last night, but because of Lin Qinghuan's kidnapping, he put it on hold. Later, the old man heard about it and he was called back to Longcheng.

"See you, of course." While talking, he had already rolled down the window, pulled out a cigarette from his trouser pocket, took out a cigarette, and put it in his mouth, "8:30 in the evening."

Lin Qinghuan had already found the elevator and groped her way in, and had disappeared from He Yanlang's sight.

Run so fast, without looking back.

After hanging up the phone, He Yanlang lowered his head to light a cigarette, playing with the phone over and over again in his hand. With a "ding dong" sound, Li Shiyou sent a congratulatory text message.

[Li Shiyou: My partner, how could you value a movie that no one else was optimistic about? Not only did you boldly invest money in it, but you also became the producer. Starting from this movie, the company you founded has reached its peak today, and its value has reached more than 500 billion. You are indeed my perfect partner! ]

This is an animated film that he and Li Shiyou invested in four years ago. Relying on this popular animated film, they established an animation company. Afterwards, various IPs were derived from its animated films. Now it is one of the few animation factories in the world, and there are theme parks, surrounding parks, and surrounding hotels around the world...

【He Yanlang: Intuition.】

To him, Li Shiyou is a good friend and the best partner.

Knowing that he looked cold and calm, Li Shiyou didn't say much. People with outstanding abilities don't need too many words, they are extremely charming.

He was willing to submit to such a young man, and not only that, but everyone around He Yanlang was willing to submit to him.

【Li Shiyou: Accompanying my little wife again. 】

[He Yanlang: I just sent him back to school. I have a headache about the old man’s affairs.]

Li Shiyou found it funny. The old man gave him a headache?

[Li Shiyou: Are you sure it is really the old man who is giving you a headache, not you who is giving the old man a headache.]

After all, He Yanlang was against the old man in every way.

The old man of Yuanyang Electronic Technology was bound to acquire it. If he hadn't interfered, his uncle would have acquired it long ago. Why is he still struggling to seek funds and resell various assets?

He Yanlang didn't say anything else in response, just a lazy "hmm", then threw his phone aside and drove out of the underground garage.

For several days, he only slept for two or three hours. He thought he should have had a good rest after returning from Longcheng, but when he lay in the same bed with Lin Qinghuan, he couldn't control himself.

That time early this morning, I really didn't enjoy it enough, so I did it roughly. It's not that I disliked her cooperation, but Lin Qingtiao's dying look was very irritating to my eyes.

She could cry, make a fuss, scratch him hard on the bed, bite him, and lose her temper, but she just couldn't stand it, like a dead fish.

It’s so annoying, those eyes that seem to have no desire to live.

When he thought of this, He Yanlang felt his heart tighten and feel a little painful.

A sigh, it must be my own illusion.