Xia Yan, I have lost you for so many years, no matter what this time, I will not let go again!

You're mine, you're mine!

On the busy asphalt road, such a scene suddenly staged -

Two top luxury cars in drag racing?

Behind them was a series of muttering police cars chasing after them, but judging by their speed of pursuit, if the cars in front of them did not stop, they were afraid that they would have no hope of catching up.

When luxury cars are on the road, they are already 'admired' by others, so keep a distance.

Just imagine, if you rub someone's car wagon in the blink of an eye, I'm afraid that selling yourself will not be enough for other people's repair costs.

Xia Yan, who was in the back seat of the Bentley car in front, turned back several times uneasy, what kind of trouble is this man going to make?

Do you have to fight?

Bernie, who sat next to her, took in her uneasy look, tugged at the corners of her mouth faintly, grabbed her hand, and wrapped it tightly.

"You look uneasy!"

"Uh...... Without! ”

Xia Yan bit his lip and habitually lowered his eyes every time he hid his true thoughts.

"I just don't want to cause trouble, it's troublesome......"

Hmm, it's a weak explanation.

Is it clear that he is worried about his safety?

And at this time, Rolls-Royce, who was about to catch up, Yi Beihan's thin lips were pursed, and his slightly narrowed black eyes were as sharp as a sword, looking like he was definitely going to catch up with you.

But it just so happened that at this rush hour, the phone in his pocket buzzed and vibrate.

At first, he didn't pay attention to the buzzing and vibrating phone, but just stared intently at the figure of the car not far in front of him, repeatedly increasing his horsepower.

It wasn't until the mobile phone in his pocket rang for the third time in a row that he was quite annoyed and took out his mobile phone from his pocket, took Bluetooth and connected the call.

"Young master, the old lady has woken up!"

“……”

Yi Beihan looked at the car shadow in front of him, paused, and responded.

"I'll go right over!"

I had no choice but to turn.

The Bentley in front of him drove for a while, and when Xia Yan turned back for the Nth time, he finally couldn't see the restless Rolls-Royce, and the tense heartstrings were released, and he let out a long breath.

"Xia Yan, looking at your current appearance, I'm worried that the result you gave me in two days will disappoint me!"

Bernie said suddenly, even if this man is unhappy, the tone of his voice is always the same tone that is not salty or light, so after being with him for so long, Xia Yan sometimes really finds it difficult to distinguish his inner emotions from his tone.

Maybe it's not this tone on the outside, but in front of her, it hasn't changed in five years.

She remembered that two years ago, when he got drunk and broke into her room, he kept saying he wanted her.

She struggled to refuse, but there was a natural disparity in strength between men and women, not to mention that he was still drunk? There was no way, she was like someone was cornered, picked up the expensive vase and smashed it on his head, and her head was bleeding immediately......

Xia Yan was frightened and cried and went to call the maid.

Later, when Bernie sobered up, he still had the same tone that was not salty......

"Lie, I'm sorry!"

After delaying this man for so many years, Xia Yan felt very guilty. But in the past five years, she has not failed to tell him her intentions, and has repeatedly urged him to marry a wife and have children as soon as possible, but he has always ignored the matter of marrying a wife......

"Xia Yan, do you want me to be mentally prepared to be rejected by you two days later?"